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The Bonfire of Anxieties
Jia Nan Jeng
The Bonfire of Anxieties
by Jia Nan Jeng
(After the $6M algorithm‑addiction verdict, March 25 2026)
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone
lest the algorithm hijacks your brain.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go.
The first viral video is a bone
you chase, like tunnel vision on a train.
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone.
Creators' faces are glitzed up for show
flaunting fantasies for folks to ingrain.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go.
When you look up, oh, how the hours have flown!
T'was a trap, Jack, that you fell for again.
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone.
Time and tide wait for no man, as you know;
life's too short to be vicarious, Jane.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go.
Influencers grow the more you get shown
cyber stimuli that tempt you just so.
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go!
by Jia Nan Jeng
(After the $6M algorithm‑addiction verdict, March 25 2026)
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone
lest the algorithm hijacks your brain.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go.
The first viral video is a bone
you chase, like tunnel vision on a train.
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone.
Creators' faces are glitzed up for show
flaunting fantasies for folks to ingrain.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go.
When you look up, oh, how the hours have flown!
T'was a trap, Jack, that you fell for again.
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone.
Time and tide wait for no man, as you know;
life's too short to be vicarious, Jane.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go.
Influencers grow the more you get shown
cyber stimuli that tempt you just so.
Addicted one, stop scrolling on your phone.
Determined one, on cold turkey you must go!
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