Tech raceA Poem by sEyethewe have created a new race on this earth and it is deadWhen did we lose touch? It is as if we are Soulless beings that are still alive Just alive in our death actually Waiting to be alive as soon as we Visualize our own bad habits This death in life is one that’s Driven by a devise that is powered By our own power to actually remember To plug it in so we can all be soulless Again We stay in touch by avoiding any contact Unless if you are just a contact That I can put under my favourites That I can call when I need a favour right? We are drained off all our energy through bars That imprison us far worse than a Life sentence at least those have beats We are all dead alive and actually Realise that when our batteries die while Live on chat Why can’t we die when our souls leave our bodies? Not when that Sony is left with no body to attend to it? I just hate this place So should you The technology race That’s our racial classification © 2013 sEyethe |
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1 Review Added on November 13, 2013 Last Updated on November 13, 2013 AuthorsEyetheDurban, KwaZulu-natal, South AfricaAboutI am Sthe that's more than enough about myself... My poetry shall speak on my behalf... I am real yet don't truly exist 'cause we NEGUS more..Writing
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