Public displays seldom tell-all, Vanity figures performance called for – a ruse to make the hordes pander. Clearly fault lies with us, audience fuelling rhetoric, lapping up the hate.
Web-sexy this world – information my empire, a starry squadron, file phaser system – want off though, could, without asking (I visit the online Magnetic
Digging for gold in an overcrowded mine, the dust of narcissism blinding our passage. Rural roots worship celebrity – well-travelled hype overshadowing common decency –
We are builders – constructing isolation with fortified walls imagining security in separation. We are battlers – projecting foes in outer forces ignoring the dangers
LinkedIn wants me to connect with former colleagues, ignores the fact that they haven’t opted to reach out to me, fails to recognize the state