Twitter-litter, you make me bitter I always have to tend your crops
Too much clicking and dicking around, an on-going menace in my thoughts
We human beings are fiends of dreams, technology should help us thrive
Instead it bytes like kryptonite, it stunts me when I’m making strides
I post some notes about some boats, or fish or creature I’ve encountered
Have no idea, it isn’t clear whether or not the post’s been mounted
This photos flipped or wrongly clipped or dipped in hipster-matic ink
I can’t decide and by the time I try its cropped and kinda pink
I’m so frustrated, inundated, decimated by this crap
Am I the only freaking one? I swear to you the damage done is hardly worth the stupid app
Kill your computer, before it kills you. |
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