I'm Wired to My Computer

I'm wired to my computer. I'm made out of computerized parts.

My mouth is a disc drive & I'm memorized "The arts".

My mind just thinks documents & there's chords clutched in my brain.

I daydream sorting files & recycling bins' my drain.

I have a built in "On" button to see if I'm awake.

I'm an automatic computer screen, I play myself all day!

I have wires strapped to my head. I hope it won't get tugged.

'Cause I'll be my parents' personal slave! So I'm gonna keep it plugged.

I like having a keyboard with my heard all digital.

With my VERY OWN chair & my body all miserable.

That's b/c at school, I always answer late.

& that's b/c there's a program I can't erase that slowly loads

"Brain Loading. Please Wait"

--Stockton Smith