The Bard never had this problem, but if he had I flatter myself he'd have written about it this way (though probably done a better job). Once again I'm unable to fit the sense into 14 lines, sorry Bill ;)
My social presence grows from strength to strength.
Please follow back! (here is the link for you; http://bit.ly/2mMo5vd)
You see, I find I'll go to any length,
To earn another like, or maybe two.
I'm better known than @Trump! (allegedly)
I've got more followers than @God! (I'm told)
Now thousands hang on every word I say,
And retweet every image round the world!
Yet when I think on it, it seems to me,
I starve to feed my public's appetite.
I give my all for popularity,
To network seems more urgent than to write.
The more I blog, the more that I retweet,
The more uplifting quotations I post,
The more I follow, and who follow me,
I wonder if perspective has been lost.
Though fan-base grows, less revenue it brings;
The blessed curse of social marketing.
© Marcus Brook 2017