Wednesday, September 7, 2011

The Disconnect


How about some existential irony to kick things off. Ha ha, I barely know what that means to begin with but hopefully the stuff on here is worth reading. 

The Disconnect
Oh sweet connection of the fastest kind
Downloading information in the shortest of time
Of things consequential, my computer doesn’t know
Of things unimportant, on the monitor it’ll glow
You light up my face as I open each file
But of meaningful moments, I’m in denial
For the brightness comes from an artificial light
And it confuses my heart on humanities plight
There are so many places on the web to surf
So much to read that is of little to no worth


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