Death to Connection
- Hashtag Kalakar
- Nov 11
- 1 min read
By Lacey Gallant
many of us have fallen prey
hunted by the jinn of lust
told that it’s biology
when in truth it’s a succubus
others of us have fallen victim
to the lure of validation
told that it’s equality
when in truth it’s degradation
creators and consumers alike
ensnared in a trap
believing that its harmless
while hoping it fills the gap
we are blind to the consequence
or perhaps just won’t admit
because we are hooked upon it
slaves to a dopamine hit
our brains and bodies deplete
riddled with addiction
deluded by fantasy
living in fiction
the unaware and innocent
vulnerable to the call
that is yet another trick
inviting us to fall
it is everywhere
uncensored and unabated
free for the taking
secretly seeding hatred
we blame one another
them versus us
while ignoring the real culprit
the darkness that collects
we wonder why we feel lost
unfulfilled, empty, hollow
while we give away our essence
sacred turned to sorrow
those who sense beyond
know the trap for what it is
the harnessing of life force
meant to keep us in the abyss
time is beginning to show
the catastrophic price
that we’ve all been paying
for falling to this vice
the leech latches on
syphoning our depth
wearing the veil of progression
while dealing out death
death to intimacy
relationships and affection
death to devotion
honour and connection
By Lacey Gallant

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