POST Y2K

 

The password key

The cold cup of tea

The world bridge of life

The digital human binge chain

Gravy train of pixels

Virtual reality axles

Baden Powelled times

‘On my honour’ lavished tutorial guides

Hard channeled television screens

3D visions of crazed teens

Internet-webbed masses

The cross myriad web addresses

Hyperlinked connections of commotion

Global village of pure insanity

Search engines for the lost

Survival strife stands estranged

Life as we know it is now streamed

And as password lockdowns dawn

You are imprisoned in your word document

Burnt by the fiery firewall

Podcasts sigh at you

For the username is now lost from sight

And you must become secured in the secure site

Entangled in the way of the spider web

The motif of life begins to sprout

Slight keyboard taps click into the night

Misaligned from the world wide web

Growing to a gamers’ Babylon

Metal graphic roads gauze the human face

Porn addicted youths become lost in the virtual maze

Toothless touts now shout at your avatar

In another time we travel

The twilight zone of reality begins to bite

Double standard of the pen

I write what I like

I breathe what I breathe

I heed what must be heeded

And I sleep when I want…