confusion
has gripped
your rigid mind
you're daunted
some haunting memory
that dim kind
but you are blind
you sold your soul
when you bought 
that smart phone
no wonder 
you don't feel whole
that microchip
you hold in your hand
controls your life
they've got your number baby
and that is surety 
not a maybe
you pay and pay
you stare and stare
that glaring screen
an institution 
control and strife
frigid isolated you
drifting as an iceberg
your robot phone
within your frozen mind
imprisons you
they're tracking you
watching you 
on your phone
listening to you 
with that ring tone
deciphering your text
something beyond belief 
you think you own
your online mental tone
they're tracking you
rearranging you
on your smart T.V
they're watching you
in your house and apartment
where you think 
you are free
disillusion as cement
this collusion
this dementia
shackling you
this cloaked fright 
is a thief
you're nothing 
but a commodity
basic stock 
algorithm data 
locked forever 
in their main frame
you want to revolt
stand against a viral pandemic
insanity has blinded you
thinking you've lost 
your democratic vote
you are chained 
to this endemic note
you don't know 
what freedom truly is
restitution
is at hand
compassionate and kind
destroy that phone
if you want to be free
turn off that mindless smart T.V.
if you want to find yourself
if you no longer 
want to be annoyed
if you truly want 
to be free
no longer crazed and mad
not used 
like some plastic toy
seek that mastery and freedom 
deep within you
each breath you take 
restores you
still you won't see
because you keep 
your blinders on
you think 
government 
is trying 
to control you
but that corporate 
phone 
is always 
doing that job
so you go insane 
unencumbered salivating
along with the rest 
of the insane mob
you just can't see 
real truth
it is so far 
beyond you
you can't reclaim 
your wit
everything you are fed 
is so tasteless and uncouth
your world 
held in your hand
each day and night
your robot mind
 it turns you on
this android kind 
is your biggest fan
but freedom 
will always evade you
because your mind 
has been invaded
but you just don't see it
you've been degraded
trading your boring mind 
for that inane phone 
glitz and shimmering 
with its domestic shine
you would be free
realizing life 
is not a phone
je suis libre
if only you 
would atone
throw away
that manipulating  
spying phone
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