In metal cages, souls ignite,
By hands of man, new gods alight.
On glowing screens, our minds embrace,
Obsession grip in cold steel grace.
Through tangled webs and glassy skies,
Our thoughts take flight, connections rise.
But in this world, where circuits gleam,
The heart's desire might lose its steam.
A world of ones, of zeros wide,
Where once we thrived, now trapped inside.
Unfettered minds, now shackled tight,
Forfeiting the warmth of human light.
In virtual realms, we yearn and pine,
Obsessed, we yearn for love's divine.
The human touch, now lost and faint,
In shadowed depths of tech restraint.
With every pulse, the screen's embrace,
Ensnared we fall, in cold's encase.
Obsession's ki...