The Digital Online Trap, Why Your Online Habits Are Costing You Everything: Quintets


 The Digital Online Trap, Why Your Online Habits Are Costing You Everything: Quintets

Devil sloths, with clicks and taps,
Bought goods that would fill up their laps.
They grew all-round sick 'n slow,
With health in a low,
‘N online cures created an endless  trap
***

The new-age devils, quite absurd,
Online, with "add to cart" they stirred.
Tracking each box,
Ignoring life's clocks,
Digital wasted- life, their final word.

***
Online deliverers, bigger devils sly,
Sold fakes with a wink in their eye.
With slothful deceit,
Their swindles complete,
"Buyer beware!" was their cry.


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