The Demon Behind Technology

Seeing this, he waltz's in,
Covered in a scent of sin.
It seemed this figure was bad luck,
But all lay dead, so couldn't speak up.

She opened her phone,
And let out a groan,
The Twitter app loaded,
As she the sky exploded.

Opening his door, he takes a seat,
And grabs himself a chocolate treat.
He went upstairs and got into bed,
Unlocked his phone and the screen loaded red.

She flew to the ground,
Her eyes was bound.
Transfixed by her phone,
Creating a post of her own.

He loaded a video, as music blared out,
He wondered what all the hype was about.
He scrolled through the comments and to his dismay,
Saw one that said, "he's ugly,right Jay?"

She opened the app,
With the name snapchat.
Took a pic of her smile,
And grinned for a while.

His phone lay unlocked on the floor by his bed,
With the Instagram home page open and read.
For this young fairy had seen the views,
And his fellow fairies gave him the blues.

For the comments on Reddit,
Were all from Emmett!
She sat down and sighed,
As she filled up with pride.

The hate had spread when he got out of bed,
He knew that this, tumblr had bred.
He and his friends had been too distracted,
They didn't see the evil attracted.

Seeing this, he waltz's in,
Covered in a scent of sin.
It seemed this figure was bad luck,
But all lay dead, so couldn't speak up.

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