Thought

About the meaningless socialising today.

A grueling, dredging, grudging sort 
of magnitudes above self-taught 
result of wretchedness, this world, 
your mind is gone, 
so is your thought... 

Increasingly rapid posts sought 
Quenching their egotistic drought 
The norm is pity, self-absorbed 
Shadows and copies, 
All, but thought...

A stab of light, inflicted not 
Value of real equals to naught 
As social media  has words 
Your word comes out of feeds, 
not thought...