A
rebel without a cause.
A
poet that lost all rhymes.
The
sky was once the limit;
Creativity
is firmly grounded.
A
painter that only uses black.
A
writer without a single plot.
Imagination
is dwindling away
As
screens have taking over.
Thoughts
are being constrained
By
character lengths and tags.
New
ideas forever lost in chaos
Of
censorship and new guidelines
A
simple photo filtered to death.
True
beauty is no longer analog.
Even
gazing upwards at the moon
Means
a thousand shots for a post.
The
sky was the limit at one time.
It
is all about online validation.
Disconnect
and ignite your soul;
Reach for the stars once more
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