Digital Noise

Surrounded by realms of digital noise,
permanently forced to immediate choice,
all life is just stored away
in an endless binary array.

The multiplicity of opinion
from utopia to oblivion
with dubious intention
craves for attention.

Exposed to and by Big Brother
we have long stopped to bother.
With our short attention span
we forgot how this once began.

Has this world full of sex and violence
still the space for some sweet silence?

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