Digital slaveA Chapter by HumanThoughts
I am in an unhealthy relationship with word's on screen. Everything is transmitted digitally. Reality without electronics is empty.
I am so disconnected. These bleeping lights out of the corner of my eye I have become a slave to. "Ooo, a potential message!" like a dog reacting to a treat, like a gambling addict betting their last cent. My actions are guided by a series of flashes. Blue light means not so important, slow if you will, like a foreign traffic light.. But green, you better check that immediately! That's contact from a human! But is it? Well, yes, it is, but really its the remnants of what was. Its the memory of what someone has thought. It's not the now. That beauty has been lost, the instantaneous emotion of expression, that which can't be consciously comprehended, lost. We're all living in anticipation for what's to come, not appreciating the wonder of the now. May the wonder of human interaction rest in peace. Yes, it obviously still exists, we haven't fully devolved into the matrix just yet, but we better be careful, because it will slowly eat our souls before we can realize its too late. I don't want to be that guy that says "I was born in the wrong time", nobody likes that guy, but I truly wonder what it would be like. No telephones, no constant connection, trusting the word of a friend when meeting somewhere, setting a time that you both agree on, not texting or calling. Would there have been uncertainty? Or did words mean more back then? Were you held more accountable for your words? The way we are manipulated - unknowingly - by electronics can't be good. We're blind sided in a sense, it takes effort to step back and disconnect from it. I'm terribly addicted, I think we all are at this point. Nobody's coming to save us, its dog eat dog, every man for themselves at this point. Will you continue to be a slave to the flashy lights? Or will you take a step back and free your mind from the stranglehold it has on us all.
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StatsAuthorHumanThoughtsAustraliaAboutI have nothing of any substance to write about, I do it when i'm fed up with the world. My life is boring, i'm not a good writer by any means, but something always draws me back to it. PS: I'm not.. more..Writing
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