With so much noise it's hard to think,
It's hard to feel, to remain real,
But what is real, as the layers of self I peal?
Confused & lost, so much noise, so much chatter,
And in the end what does it all matter.
Fun & games in cyber-land to be had,
Watch out kiddies it may drive you mad!
Keeping up with the Jone's on the Facebook wall,
All this connection, but none at all.
Off with the laptop, standby the phone,
Connect with the heart, friends, family or home.
Stop trying to fill the illusion of being alone.