Pay That Man His Money

mr attention economy

I spend fortunes

melting my brain

going social media insane

on food just for me

suspiciously perfected 

selected perfectly for a palate

just for me, suspiciously

it reminds me, occasionally

how clear it could be

just how it once was

before the monotony

the brain rot

the free delivery...

i once thought i could see

just a little more clearly,

but now it just seems... once again

nothing is free

my attention especially 

just commodities  

other people's money

Author's Note