press more information into,
my glutton stricken mind.
read more, know more,
until the seams of your mind burst;
brain scattered on dirty floors,
where more online viewers can satisfy,
satisfy their own need for death.
Your need to know more,
Spill your torture on u tube,
get more hits, get more views.
This might validate who you are.
When all you are was always enough.
Never enough for society.
That push us into nothing,
into sex scandals on small screens.
into hate they need to lust after.
sell your body,
sell you soul.
When did the price of information become so high?
How did everything you have,