Cybertech ***** Rehab The Inter Net Addict Poem by Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan

I am an addict of inter net
my butt is nailed down, I sit
in prolong excessive bio-writing
thru keypad chattering death

I'm surfing as if no tomorrow
my 'yours' feels now in sorrows
by wasting much of time
spending hour, unclear to define

Discipline me, please, self-control
as fingertips type and crawl
hypnotized by flat screen face
inside oozing data base

I'm growing adult and empty
still writing stories and lonely
I'm bowing down my head on ground
seeking labor, sweat I found

I'm retrieving holistic massage skill
promising Europe, I'll sign big deal
if that great job will come to happen
I'll use no vain in web again

As long by now I keep on longing
Net cafe would yet be my friend
by upgrading Swedish therapy techniques
thru yahoo, google, you tube picks

Now I conceive why I am an addict
in facing of excessive inter net
Here I patiently learn how to wait
(for cruiser ship job as prof therapist)
and send worldwide hidden poems I keep