Scream
Throw the hands up in despair
Technology isn't permanent
Hard drives and motherboards can't be repaired
Matter as well make them a paperweight or ornament
Nothing lasts forever
Even though it could
That's how they get you aren't they clever
Bangs your hands on the hood
All that work lost
Don't tell the boss
Keep the arms cross
Where do we go from here?
Life is not quite clear
Head down and follow
Save the sorrow
Over the hills through the woods
Over the bridge and across the stream
Ignore the Hollywoods
Climb that mountain
Look at the center Fountain
Now Scream
©2021 By M. Robbins
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