It’s so discouraging to know,

I am surveyed where ere I go,

Tracked here and followed there,

Seen by an eye just everywhere.

I cannot hide,

Forever seen,

24/7,

The tracking’s keen.

Won’t write it down,

Nor scream and shout,

Worry not,

As I go out.

Where ‘ere we go,

Say or do,

It shall be seen,

For me and you.

Can’t keep our moves,

From being shared,

‘Anon’ is stripped,

Our spirit snared.