I stare at my phone screen
dreaming, scheming
I need constant attention
what a wonderful invention
I need likes and comments
I can write sonnets
to myself
in my Instagram posts
I can puff my chest and boast
but all my dreams are toast
I am narcissus staring at my reflection
on further inspection
I only love myself
and this phone is an extension of me
I shouldn’t choose to die
but this life is self absorbed lie.
Smobie smart phone zombie
the microchips are in your head
Capacitors and now your dead
you grasp a screen
Keep it clean
a terrible truth is it was born from your conscious thought
a terrible butterfly caught from a brain stain retaught
you think in video Facebook spies
the bots in your eyes lie
selfies, selfies, psychosis for wealthy
It’s unhealthy
your addiction became your affliction
and now your dead
save for the Facebook thread
life is your profile lives on
On the internet
where brains always find regret
the path is easily met
fuck is decay
Fuck and mind rape is here to stay
have I said enough
it’s tough
Smart phone zombie you are me I am it
sucking in technologies tits
Thumb wank your way into oblivion
you are thumb without a brain
a technological cum stain…