Hold Your Thoughts, Please
Can anyone save our minds?
Now like a sieve in the sand
Soon there will be none left to find
Instead, we are kept busy with our hands
The base of knowledge, smoldering in flames
Useless information replaces thought
Trying to make us all one and the same
With technology the flame and us the moth
The mind like a crazed lion trapped in its cage
Willing to beg for mercy on its knees
But, society, careful not to show any sign of rage,
Whispers, "Hold your thoughts, please."