Input3

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Nov 28, 2023 

Input.
Must have
input.
Screen
stares.
Heads
bowed,
new god
made.
Worshiping
at the
alter
cyberspace.
Input
flowing.
Saturation.
Mind
altering
flow.
Forsaking
all.
Mesmerized!
Worshiping
input.
Unending
unrelenting
mind altering
flow.
Raptured,
trapped,
controlled.
Gripping
tight.
Loss
of soul.
All victims
of input.
Forever
more.
Will
never be
free.
Never
the same.

 

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