If only privacy existed if only I could be unlisted if only I had more time if only these chains felt fine I would break away in a heartbeat but reality’s a creep the chains are dragging across the floor and killing my feet Chaos all around No order ever found If I could run I’d hit the ground Never looking back Never being found Living forever in a private compound. But that will never be the case Every eye is watching me from every face if only I could leave without a trace. But I’m found I’m bound and tied and beating to their drum Finding myself never felt so numb
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I think it speaks for many who feel tracked by social media.
Regards Mick.
Acknowledge the tracking, more cameras going up around our neighbourhood..