Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
This is how the world bends, We'd found trends, Before we found friends, Received emails before we even hit send. Attached Emails to feelings, As though catfishers aren't reeling, The world became their ceiling, And made nonsense into meaning. We had transcend, To only ever depend, On online content, To feel content. In a radius of one hundred miles, Everyone knows of Gangnam Style, But it doesn't stop at videos, Youtube is but one in the rodeo. Between Facebook, Tumblr and Twitter Bullies flushed lives into the ******* Humans became anything other than critter, As they coated insults with stickers and glitter. We leapt to Omegle in search of fate, In the form of company or a date, But stumbled onto smeared words of hate, And dudes who liked to ********** STOP! LOOK AROUND YOU! The trees are green, The skies are blue, Feel the fresh air of the scene. We are all connected, Raising populations of infected, Of a rampant infection, Known as the internet connection.
0
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 9:20 PM UTC
Connection Infection
This is how the world bends, We'd found trends, Before we found friends, Received emails before we even hit send. Attached Emails to feelings, As though catfishers aren't reeling, The world became their ceiling, And made nonsense into meaning. We had transcend, To only ever depend, On online content, To feel content. In a radius of one hundred miles, Everyone knows of Gangnam Style, But it doesn't stop at videos, Youtube is but one in the rodeo. Between Facebook, Tumblr and Twitter Bullies flushed lives into the ******* Humans became anything other than critter, As they coated insults with stickers and glitter. We leapt to Omegle in search of fate, In the form of company or a date, But stumbled onto smeared words of hate, And dudes who liked to ********** STOP! LOOK AROUND YOU! The trees are green, The skies are blue, Feel the fresh air of the scene. We are all connected, Raising populations of infected, Of a rampant infection, Known as the internet connection.
dissipate
Written by
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 9:20 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem