I gave in to Facebook, because I am weak
Although all it's nonsense, leaves me struggling to speak
I just joined to see what my friends seem to think
It seems that they all have a passion for drink
Me? ...I just sit and write, mainly to see
If there's anyone out there who agrees with me
Although most of my thoughts are lost in the 'Cloud'
I feel wrapped in nothing, an invisuble shroud
While the social adventures of members who write
Their daily activities seem so full of shite
Whilst I watch the videos of countless numbskulls
I guess that their lives are never that dull
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem