Will there still be time for love?

My life is spent wired to the screen and line
Time spent off is no doubt thought a crime
All you speak and think is kept for ever and a day
A shrinking cage in which for you to safely play

Electric life is our smothering lie

I’m sinking now and I don’t remember why

I’ve been on so long I’ve forgotten if I really tried

Behind my perfect picture Jekyll hides a nothing Hyde 

Virtual is real and real is now just fake

A world that twists and shifts and change is now too late

You will meet your perfect love - of that you can be sure

Since before you were born we decided who they were