Cellular Prison
Masses enveloped by microwaves,
eyes engaged, held asunder,
heads hung low, the soul enslaved,
by fear, the minds a plunder.
Visual programs running ads,
corporate gains for profit,
goading markets to the fools,
addicted, they can’t stop it.
Connect your cell to the grid,
all your data held in hand,
from birth to death and in between,
they know your whole lifespan.
Malefactor system,
brimming with extortion,
exacting payments for your time,
more for larger portion.
Personal relations bought the farm,
well of souls run dry,
human life stuck in prison,
it’s meaning passes by.
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Communication has become more technical and less human…
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