“A Thing of Brilliance”

Society is on its last breath.
We are no longer truly alive
Conversation is facing death.
Life is stored on hard drives.
Closed minds and dark souls.
Enraged hearts and angry fists.
Everyone left out in the cold,
But no one really gives a shit.
We've become a closed society.
Life through the glow of screens.
The new private techno reality.
Where we don't have to be seen.
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Support this sad person by sharing.
Retweet a message to revoke laws.
This does not show any real caring.
Society is now being manufactured.
Now drones to the computer deities.
Individuality has become fractured.
Enslaved by bandwidth in our cities.
Open up your eyes to what is real.
See the grandeur that exists outside.
Escape your prison made of steel,
And expose yourself to sunshine.
Listen to the melody of the streets.
The voices of the city crescendoing
The rhythm of pavement under feet.
The music is there, always flowing.
To share a moment with a loved one.
To tell a story to a complete stranger
To laugh and have some honest fun.
To experience real human behavior.
Society needs to be a real experience.
Not a saved point on a gaming system.
Our lives can be a thing of brilliance.
Go out and follow your heart’s rhythm.
It is the time to find your own path.
To carve out your footnote in history.
No regret or fears as you look back.
Only the sensation of complete victory!