Technology

The touch of a button the click of a mouse anything you need in just seconds The rings and tones flood the streets sounds of connection sounds of disconnection The world around becomes obsolete the digital menace takes over with just one click with just one touch Addiction affliction everyone everywhere no one stops no one cares Natural has a deadline digital is absolute growing falls to innovation living isn't living Generations come and go programs anew, but never pass only new always there Dust is settled years have gone persons no more technology still stands No one will play no one will search no one will create no one, no one Technology has finally died the native comes again growing over the rust and the dust the natural world comes back to life This time will be different this time will be different