I'm Quitting You

Pitiless demon, warty and foul,
built out of a million faces.
Eat my soul and into thy bowel,
are all our names nameless?

Identities based on pictures and words
grinning with lifeless glee.
Infected with pox and meaningless blurbs
we scratch and aimless bleed.

And I'd stand against! (if i wasn't so for it)
Start a revolution! (or a new torrent)
This monster must die: cut the leech from its host!
I'm quitting you, Facebook. (right after this post)

Warbling creature made of code,
Time is the pap from which you've drunk
A growl you utter, deep and cold,
knowing your fangs have deeper sunk.

Built from single into evil whole,
Your collective conscience cries.
We are weaker for your woeful toll,
staring from red-rimmed eyes.

And I'd stand against! (if i wasn't so for it)
Start a revolution! (or a new torrent)
This monster must die: cut the leech from its host!
I'm quitting you, Facebook. (right after this post)