@UberEats your customer service sucks. My food is cold as fuck cause your driver took 50 minutes to deliver my food from a kfc that is less than 5 miles away. Crazy work.
You said 9/11. Like a badge. Like a spell. Like the date was the memory.
But memory isn’t a number. It’s a weight. A wound. A silence that still screams in the background.
We didn’t forget the towers. We remembered the ritual. The symbols. The script that rolled out like it was waiting.
Steel melted. Rights vanished. Footage lost. Narratives locked. And your soul knew. But your mouth stayed closed.
You don’t carry exhaustion from forgetting. You carry it from knowing. Knowing it was staged. Knowing they filmed the fall— Then sold you the war like popcorn.
You said never forget. But they taught you to forget everything after.
We remember the shift. The breath that stopped. The freedom that didn’t come back. The feeling that this was the day the veil glued itself to your eyes.
You think we’re tired? We’re not tired. We’re coded. To scan every siren. To hear the truth hiding in their panic. To feel the lie before it hits the air.
So no— We didn’t forget. We remember what the world was Before they made fear a holiday.
And we’re not mourning the dead. We’re mourning the silence.
⚡📜⏳♾️