The Price We Pay

The Price We Pay

A Poem by 1Disawsum
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Looking at the negative side effects of technology being incorporated into our everyday lives.

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This turn of the century,
The 21st Century,
Has brought along many pleasures,
But nobody expected the deceit.

Nobody expected that the perfect world,
Others have generated,
Would turn into a world where malice, betrayal
And sadness is an everyday, yet tragic, fact.

What did our ancestors, older generations,
Expect? 
A perfect world where technology is the prime factor,
Where technology mingles perfectly within everybody's lives?

Without technology, the world would be a much happier,
Safer and less dangerous place to live in.
There would be less cyber-bullying, 
And less advanced nuclear bombs.

All good things come with a bad.
And usually, the bad is much worse than the good.
Who would have thought?
I guess this is the price we pay.

© 2014 1Disawsum


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there will always be a disadvantages and advantages in the use of technology. Perhaps we become too reliant to it, that it becomes a unnoticed addiction of ours. Technology is our progess as well as it can be our distruction, that truly depends on how our human nature controls or un-controlled fears, greeds and unwanted emotions. This piece gives you a lot of thought on how technology affects our daily lives. Thought-provoking piece!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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10 Years Ago

Yes, everything has advantages and disadvantages, sadly technology comes with a lot of those! Yes, I.. read more
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10 Years Ago

I am glad, you are welcome. It is always a pleasure to come by and read your provoking thoughts. Kee.. read more

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