Your digital brains upset
Can't stand they disconnect
Exhibit your life every day
I hear no cries of dismay
Can't write, can't speak, but run your gadgets
Don't believe you're building your own caskets
Expose yourself at the drop of a hat
Don't have to think cause your toys do that
From the real world you start to alienate
Your existence starts to degenerate
Social media are the Revelation
The man-to-account-transmutation
Digitizing has absorbed you
In your head a turning screw
Got rid of your liability
No interest in self-esteem
You!
Perish!
In!
The!
Digital!
World!
You!
Create!