Digital Lie

Your addictive prison
Entwines your soul
Until you can no longer
Breath unaided
By your blue-lit capture
You are nothing within yourself
Forming pixelated memories
Until they bleed away true thought
Festering
In the same electrified space
You cannot break these bonds
Fantasy becomes reality
You can no longer see
Solar essence between the cracks
A digital lie
Believing your own fabricated world
You weep
And sweat
And slowly putrefy within
Your own cage.


~ Copyright Charlotte Sometimes (SRWB) 2008