Artificial Intelligence
I wake up to the beautiful sun Birds chirping and the nature welcoming Greeting my parents and worshipping God, I still remember how great it was working the whole day and then playing with my dog Starting my day with a newspaper and ending it with a good book. Now I stay up too late because Netflix doesn't let me chill open my eyes to WhatsApp and greet people on Snapchat My friends must be well because Instagram said so I read a book, but my mom calls it addiction to Facebook I explore entries day on other people's walls Their stories make me sick and then I binge with just a click Sometimes I wonder, has Artificial Intelligence left anything for real And was this life I wanted after all?
