Inevitable

We can't escape. All of you, every last one of you, You see what I see. Barricading ourselves from interactions which define us as living things, Lurking about on a specimen of actual existence, The reprogramming thrives. We lose signs of humanity, Developing, yet self-destructing in our fatal addictions, All for the sake of imprisonment? What is this, But none other than that of a mental cage, Prepared to lock us in from the moment we made the error of interest. I feel it, you feel it, As you read, eyes burning into the very screen that claims you, The trickery of the computer overrides.