the age of social media....

         
         
         
   the age of.... "snap chat me...."; "follow me on Instagram....";          
         
    the alienation is very real; one feels it deep; damn ....            
         
 so many quotes on change-adaptation; those overated quotes could go in a trash-waste bin....          
         
   the more technology based it gets-the more this feels like a pixelated simulation.... an "evolution" of a  "new world"- a computer dominated generation....          
         
where eventually you'll never have to leave "your home" as long as "your brain" is plugged into the "matrix"....          
         
  one person's "heaven" isn't another's.... this is indeed nothing but a "luxurious" "prison" .... with its compartmentalized lab mice- battery juice for the machine....          
         
a "get with it-hardly anyway around it" choke hold-vice-like grip in this experience/experiment....          
         
they tell you to get in·formation-to get in formation like batteries fueling this "technical difficult" creation....          
         
i just want to be free; social media has been overrated; where's the best weed-and posey to smoke it with....          
         
  this shit ain't for me....          
         
  i don't even want to claim myself as another "human being" because.... this shit ain't for me.... this isn't "reality"-this isn't everyone's "dream".... this.... i don't even want to speak as if I'm an extension of this "grand scheme"          
         
         
 escapism.... that's all there is for someone like me.... i didn't sign up for this....in fact-i didn't sign up for shit....yet here i am-in this bullshit.... this mechanical robotic theme-where everything will one day revolve around technology....as if things weren't trying enough....        
         
 *sighs*        
         
 i don't belong here.... i exist here.... with the motivation to disconnect self more than anything else....