I have story to tell, and I'm telling it to you
Tune in with me, because it will interest you, too
It is the story of the century
And here it goes for a view

As I am sitting here, I'm reminiscing my first days
Flowery memories evoked in me some craze
Now, the story has changed
It has become an obsession and a mind-ache

What are these memories that I reminisce?
It's how Facebook had a sense of prominence
For a reason, it had a different sense
Yet, the feelings faded and became less.

It was a basic communicating skill
But now it’s getting out of my will
So what is it that I have to tell?
It's that Facebook is out-for-a-kill

Now let’s talk about what obsession is
It's checking facebook every hour, that is
Looking if someone said a comment,
Or simply keeping tabs on friends

Then the obsession was followed with a mind-ache
That caused me to take action and retaliate
So I decided to deactivate
The damning account of my craze

But then I went back again
Not knowing what I'm up against
The same demons I have faced
And now, I'm still stuck in the same time frame

Things were nothing, but worse
Everyday, I had to take a Facebook overdose
I'm lost in its crazy world
Now, it's not so rosy anymore
Tell me what am I keeping my account for?