The World In My Hands

The world in my hands

In the framework of a smartphone
The world is trapped
In a small vending machine
Despite not being a pet or a real person
Give and receive sorrow and joy day and night

In the framework of a smartphone
The world is trapped
Even without a plane or car
Via sites like YouTube Pandora
I don't know if they're true or lies
Listen to news from all over the world.

In the framework of a smartphone
The world is trapped.
When you get a break, you're caught up in games and cartoons
Aside from everything you have to do
Never let go while listening to scolding

In the framework of a smartphone
The world is trapped
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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