Dialogue by a mobile phone to its owner.
Once I'm a slave in your hand,
Now I made you as my slave.
I'm a controller machine by your brain,
But I'm controlling your brain.
I can increase your contact base,
But I'm isolating you from your family.
I can increase your knowledge,
But I'm feeding scrap to your brain.
I can optimise your time management.
But I'm killing all your time.
I can make your life flexible,
But I'm locking your life to me.
I can keep the whole world in your hand,
But I'm kicking you away from the world.

Hey, owner. Please make me your slave again, don't be my slave. Ultimately you are my boss.

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