Slaves To Technology, Poem by Jazz K
Two digital eyes watching over us
and fake fire falling from the sky
They know who you are
They know where you’re going
There is no place to hide.
With GPS tracking and satellite navigation
No longer a need for plastic road signs
I know who you are
I know where you’re going
No one is ever offline.
We’re all just slaves to technology
and soon it’ll be our demise
Do you know who you are?
Do you know where you’re going?
Put down the phone and open your eyes.
Genres: Society or Modern World Problems.
Read more poetry from Jazz K:
http://jasmin-poems.blogspot.co.uk/
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