my virtual universe

Day after day
the clock unlock my universe finite
with minutes by a mouse clocking click-n-click the flow of time
and measuring my facebookish dependent private life
deprive of inner joy
(oh boy)
day after day/...

Night after night
the longing soul is floating through and out of sweety-sweaty dreams
in google seas with high and heavy rhythms
and hormon-non-free waves
of human kind unseen
(oh what a sin)
the river of imagination is so fast and twined
this immaterial of mine is searching for its thirsty sip for revelation
and drinking digitally picturesque but non-relieving substitute of love devine
(oh what a crime)
night after night


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