There once was a man

Or was he a moth?

He had 2 big bug eyes

And hands made of cloth

Parasocial

Interaction

Scrolling through

My satisfaction

And one day I'll want off

But not tonight

I'm half man half moth

Drawn towards the light

There once was a moth

Or was he a man?

He was always searching

For a decent place to land

Broken people

Breaking people

Here's the church

And here's the steeple

And a thousand years from now

None of us will care

I'm half man half moth

Only the moon's still there