Feeble minded dancing twins;
I’m never going to get out of here!
The sorry loss and triumphant wins;
Has never really been so very clear!
Twisted plots of empty lands;
that used to sing with laughter!
So little I can bring to praying hands;
that crave forever after!
On this template I may play;
Forever to repeat my mistakes!
What seems forever lasts but a day;
And ever so cleverly brakes!
If only they knew who I am;
in their world of dashes and dots!
This wouldn’t all be a scam;
And we wouldn’t all be robots!
Whether you would spay or neuter;
Your wish is my command!
You’re not listening to your computer;
I hope you’ll understand!