Why We WonderA Poem by It's GrossA sonnet about big brothers' malicious intentions and the lack of privacy we accept to be normal,Why We Wonder Sell your soul to costly, gleaming screens! To smartphones, tablets, laptops, and their might. We’re caught in their web, day and endless night, while Big Brother watches, unseen, it seems. The worldwide web ensnares us, unaware, like flies entangled in a silken thread, and yet we fail to see the spider’s dread, intent on feasting, skin and bones laid bare. It knows your name, your secrets, and your taste, your dreams, your friends �" the web devours all. We hope for safety, but the spider’s thrall grows stronger, grinning with malicious haste. The virus fades, but what remains, it seems, is our corrupted, insatiable money scheme. © 2024 It's GrossAuthor's Note
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Added on August 2, 2024 Last Updated on August 2, 2024 Tags: big brother, www, itsgross, brenda grossman, feelings, poem, sonnet, conspiracy, meak sheep, multi-nationals, money, profit, privacy AuthorIt's GrossAmsterdam, NH, NetherlandsAboutHi there Authors & Readers and welcome to my profile! I am working as a designer and SEO specialist, but had a longtime dream to become a writer. As I have been writing a lot of optimized content f.. more..Writing
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