Darling, let’s face facts: the game's laid bare. Your desperate texts evaporate in air! The "seen" messages bloat, a digital jest, My silence screams, "Relax, and be my guest!" ___ The ego’s wound, a festering, childish sting. But darling, freedom has a brutal ring. Embrace the void where expectation dies, Find your own bliss beneath indifferent skies. ___ Ignore, Ignore, Baby – a delicious plight! Maximum Ignore, bathed in neon light! In total oblivion, my dear, you dwell, Relax, find your poison, and go to hell! ___ Oblivion… let go… embrace… the beautiful black… ___ Like a forgotten god in a concrete hive, I watch your yearning spirit barely strive. No breadcrumbs tossed from this majestic hand, You’re lost in shadows of your own demand! ___ The world’s a stage, you're playing solo now, No audience claps, no wrinkles upon my brow. This harsh autonomy, a brutal grace, So find your own damn rhythm, claim your space! ___ Ignore, Ignore, Baby – a delicious plight! Maximum Ignore, bathed in neon light! In total oblivion, my dear, you dwell, Relax, find your poison, and go to hell! ___ Indifference… is freedom… is beauty… is pain… ___ "To be adored is a nuisance, to be ignored is a tragedy. To be maximally ignored? A work of art!" ___ Ignore, Ignore, Baby – a digital plight! Maximum Ignore, bathed in neon light! In total oblivion, my dear, you sigh, Relax. Find freedom. Fly.

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