Social media is engineered to grab our attention, shred it, and replace what trash you just saw with new garbage. We don’t need that.
The parasites who run it weaponize our focus to widen the divide, seeding outrage with insignificant drivel. I can’t understand how anyone lets these attentivores, these cultural cancers, move into their heads, set up camp, and spark fires over things that don’t matter.
They steal our attention, sell it back as outrage, and called it progress. I refuse to feed the jackals.
They breed on our gaze, freezing our rapid eye movements for quick focused amusements and faster forgettings.
Each scroll is a stitch pulled from the fabric of attention until we are threadbare. Like a spiders sweet web, delicate, glistening, but meant only to ensnare.
The men who profit are vultures in suits; their feast is distraction and division. I will not be served their stale course. Not even their reheated appetizer. Taste at your own peril.
Look away. Walk away from the feeding frenzy of ignorance that has bred zombie teams of mentally caged morons.
Stream your life through presence, and practice memory in your own mind, through the sacred discipline of repetition, unafraid of the shifting temperature of culture.
Lead by example, not by megaphone.
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