Text-ing

Eyes obstructed, where miles go So important, who we kill intentionally Even ourselves, risk to injury To death do we die desire In our own mind silent misery Living a life we take, if not our own Text-ing, a straight neck deadly society They drive and text, walk and text Even on a call and text we done They eat and text, some crap while doing Has tech consumed even outside play Days of call me at home A phone booth on a corner street People use brain we call a library Now all AI doing thinking before speak Crime in streets, Internet isn't safe A worm hole, a back door Sounds like wild sex, it's electrifying Text-ing, an erge as addicted as drugs Phone always in face even while sleep Early morning coffee, grab on way up Where's excitement to life's adventure A computer leading lifes way If it's man-made it breaks Down even our soul's drama fill world Text-ing, as deadly as a phone to the ear