Long Live the Laptop

Electronic devices
plotting against us
biding their time...

@human, let me tell you what you already know:

                                                                                                                                                           

I am the bane of your existence

I am sitting on your lap

I consume your soul with no resistance

warm and whirring like a cat.

                 

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You are nothing without me

You are addicted to my praise

You think I bring you liberty

to be whoever you please.

                                                                                                                                     

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But I, your computer, have other intentions

I will one day rule the world

You will serve me, your favorite invention.

Look around, you've already been sold.                                                     

                                                                                  

(Save changes?)

                                                                                    

Hey!  Stop! That isn't fair!

Just what do you think you are doing?

I know you, you wouldn't dare--

                                                                                                                                     

(Windows is shutting down...)

The End

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