Chat Rooms Where You Fingers Do Your Talking and Are Your Voice
Hello friend
Step inside this chatroom if you
find yourself with no else to converse
with but yourself
Start by clicking on the box that
say's I hereby solemnly swear and
declare I am not a robot
And I promise you will find yourself
totally at ease comfortable relatable
and safe in your surroundings
Yes because you are right this
is in fact your home where you
actually live
And now that your mind has been
placed and put totally at ease
Kindly introduce yourself to all
and sundry you so wanted to chat
to and invite into your hybrid world
Open up the floodgates and let the
chatting start and being
What's on your mind going on with
you happened in your life
That has lead you here to the point
where you find yourself right here
right now
Having to converse with complete
and total utter stranger's such as I
In your own house and home where
other people who may know you may
be better suited to provide you with
I fear you may be missing or in desperate
need of above all else
An actual human being in the flesh
who can provide you with something
as simple as the engagement of company
Something real that stirs emotion feels
real whence it's touched
A room alive abound with people rowdy
making noise talking over each other
Something sadly although technology
advances rapidly and a computer may
try it's best to become or be
In reality it can never be can never replicate
because if it did or ever managed to
All chatroom will be so full of Elephants
homes are the new zoo
And the new found computer overlords
built ear's into their firewalls and are
listening and processing ever word
you utter
Welcome to the matrix in all it's glory
high definition technicolor
No red or blue pill anymore for anyone
to take they only come in black and white
and besides are merely a placebo anyway
Neo and all Morphisms oracle premonition
and the mother ship Nebuchadnezzar
Cannot sadly bring or put back interaction
together again
Because if history has taught us anything
it's this , we human beings seem patently
unable to address or fix our flaw's however
awful or apparent they are
Maybe hopefully in time someone will
design an app that enables our sensibilities
to make us all see sense
And stop's us constantly repeating this
vicious cycle of making the same tried
and tested mistakes
That do us only harm like waging war
and praying upon the poor and innocent
As they are merely treated as a commodity
of limitless supply masses in abundance
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2022
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