Bag in the Wind
Mindlessly scrolling and easy apply,
loosing my mind to the timely AI,
I'm glued to my phone as if something is awry,
A faded tint on my life because of these lies,
supposed to be moving like the clouds in the sky,
instead we're being led by the billionaire minds,
you once were so pure like a child,
divine,
fast forward years later it's all been corrupted,
thoughts are now scarce because my daily programming has been interrupted,
fearless opposition spewing their contradictions,
why leave the house when I can blindly follow their convictions,
fighting a losing battle and wondering why,
we can't just go back to a simpler time,
I don't want to be a bag in the wind,
I just wanted to enjoy what I have and not yearn for everything.

