Whispers of the Wired

Whispers of the Wired

In this realm of voices disembodied,
A marketing company claims dominion,
Listening in on secrets once shielded,
Through phones and speakers, their invasive minion.

Through every whisper and longing sigh,
They gather data, an omniscient eye,
Targeting ads with precision and guile,
In a world where privacy is futile.

But let us pause, reflect, and take heed,
In this era where our whispers are feed,
Our autonomy fades, our sanctity lost,
In exchange for convenience, at what cost?

Humanity entangled in a web of deceit,
Unwitting puppets on a digital street,
But amidst this chaos, don’t let us forget,
Our voices still carry the power to object.

So let us rise, our whispers turned to roars,
Demanding the respect we’ve lost and more,
For in unity lies our strength and our might,
To reclaim the control of our digital light.