'Twas the night before Monday and all through my head
Are dreads of tomorrow as I lay down to bed.
Another day to stare at that screen.
Why are computers always so mean?
With CTL, ALT, DEL my saving grace.
Bill Gates' O.S.; man, what a disgrace.
Sometimes I want to let out a yell
Oh, oh, now what is that smell ?
Smoke from my PC, well maybe it's best
To give this dumb box a most needed rest.
To have a machine so I could really hack
Who knows my next may be ….. a MAC
Phynerk
