Instant noodles ruined the world

Everything is faster now

Time at the two-minute mark

Knowledge sits on a shelf, collecting dust

While we restlessly delay

Scrolling through life

Bellies bloated; souls empty

Labour scorned for taking too long

Ageing held in contempt

Are we there yet?

Where are we going again

Too late, time’s up

-Camille Delaquise

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