Heaping on
Piles of data dirt
Lights are flickering
With the pressure
Glitches and viruses
Infecting it
Lying forgotten
In its case
So many things
Its lens has seen
So many words
Its touch screen sent
All the documents and data
Buried deep
Try to forget
Where its unmarked hollow is
But I mourn the loss
Of what was present
Its lights now dim
With the strain
And the battery drained
To charge never again
To never connect to
A network ever again
Forbidden files
Collecting dust
Like a vast library...
Published on March 14, 2017 10:02