Here—
each one shouts
to have his existence heard,
and the more he speaks,
the less he is.
Ah—these virtual arenas
of self-display,
where silence is disgrace,
and emptiness
is posted.
Once, man worshipped gods—
now, mirrors.
And the more one manufactures
his own image,
the less of himself
remains.
Social networks—
O marketplace
of modern slavery,
where each one names
his c…