The Sovereign Cyberspace Freeway poem

Our social media ego,

Is in a virtual-reality game-show,

That we tap into and play every day.

So every time you feel sad,

A bit frustrated or mad,

Remember it’s designed this way.

Produced by AI,

The ultimate spy,

Who captures your thoughts night and day.

Living somewhat like Truman,

Is what it’s become to be human,

But it doesn’t have to be this way.

Connect to your soul,

Beam light to the whole,

Send love to each other and pray.

When we do this en masse,

We create a quantum bypass,

The Sovereign Cyberspace Freeway.