Neither a god, Nor a king
A slave, Indifferent to his own suffering
He is the addict, Product is his drug
Rationality reason swept under the rug
Upgrading device, degrading common sense
Makes a slew of posts with overrated non-sense
Home is the mobile, door is screen
Windows are plug points, news feed is cuisine
Reality strikes once in a while
Unpaid bills heap in a pile
Then comes a word, update your style
He joins chain of inmates stretching a mile
he stands in long and desperate que
With all the money left to buy the so called “new”
Buying is the high,
Nobody asks why
Told to “Think different”,
They sold him a lie
