Beeping, buzzing, killing the silence
   Interrupted and distracted
              Fashioned for the masses
      Flashing multicolor lights of neon
             Screaming out I am here
                       Conveniently contacting the world
      Freshly created every second
       Newer then the rest, but older then its latest
        Smarter then all, yet mind rotting
Accustomed to all needs, but not perfect
                            Saving lives and destroying others
                         A rescue rope for some,  a leash for many
     Hidden from sight, or open for all to see
  Staining unseen waves with corruption and chaos
          A problem barely touched
               Untamed for fear of loosing what makes us
    Limitless potential that will end
         A future headed for a new age
                  Past once forgotten and reborn anew
             Unsuspecting chain of unbreakable plastic
         Endless life of power or so is thought
                          Chaos is attached to the ear
                                  And engraved on the palm