Techno society
This way , that way, that's wrong
Every mistake thrown in your face
As if you didn't see it happen
Every good thing goes unnoticed every bad thing's
Already uploaded on the screen we've replaced our families with
Every get together is a group chat
Every kickback is a Snapchat
A world where face to face is oovoo
And love you is spelled L.U.V. U
How can we call this moving forward when we never looked up for direction?
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world