We’re all slaves
To a fluorescent screen
Forgetting to search
For our personal being
Accepting stillness
Embracing a mold
Forever doing
What we’ve always been told
Nothing is new
Repeating the past
Creating things
That’ll never last
So we sit and stare
Blank as can be
No longer looking
For what we can't see
Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 1:00 PM UTC
We’re all slaves
To a fluorescent screen
Forgetting to search
For our personal being
Accepting stillness
Embracing a mold
Forever doing
What we’ve always been told
Nothing is new
Repeating the past
Creating things
That’ll never last
So we sit and stare
Blank as can be
No longer looking
For what we can't see
First poem on this site!
