Imaginatrix Poem by Rupert Nonyane

who changed the keys?
and locked all ther rooted ideas,
so much as went,
the caged is bigger now.

rise of the microchip,
cyber fool, blocking my language of true,
i'm deep down unseen,
money making scheme,
have me trapped in the L.O.L
like this mind controlled f.o.o.l

i can't help but notice the walls that separate verbal socialising,
now my tweets are are followed,
my face stuck in this books,
how can i run away from the so called sane,
got my heart fitting-in,
i'm slowly sinking-in,
watered down like rainy days,

I'm mocked by this redicule action,
no time soul seize my reaction,
now i can't verbally talk to my neighbour,
i gotta mix it on a site,

i thought this site narrows our walls,
it neglects society in depth