OS of Life

A glowing slab of hypnosis.
The joke is.
On us.

Thumb twitch addiction.
Dressed up as connection.

Never mind the time
date or place.

Notification terrorism.
We can’t keep pace.

Catch up.
Match up.

A storm in a cup.
From which we sup.

Record everything.
Remember nothing.

With random access memory.
We fight for virtual supremacy.

Update yourself
and reinstall.

Upgrade to the next
version of you.

The operating system of life.
A tool of control.

That promises
to make us whole.