Watching Over Us – a poem about………

Nothing remains secret anymore, your browser will betray you.
Sharing your thoughts, activities and desires whilst conveniently displaying adverts.
They’re specifically tailored to you, in order to meet your needs, do you not feel lucky?
No escaping this corporate lust, we’re trapped inside the machine, this much is true.

Believe me not if you wish, dismiss my notions as simple conspiracy fuss.
You’ve seen it already, adverts presented on your social media, which should formulate some sense of hysteria.
But they don’t, because you accept them as the norm, as you unwittingly conform.
Life becomes controlled by advertising, yet you wont accept that they are watching over us.


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