Electronics have no feeling.
Oftentimes they leave you reeling.
One day, just as you had feared,
your password has disappeared.
All your work’s gone into hiding,
with so much upon it riding.
Reestablishing contact
isn’t just a simple act.
Jump through hoops to hit dead end.
Electronics aren’t your friend.
You can’t find some help online.
Your machine can’t hear you whine.
Google tells you, try again.
Welcome to the looney bin.
Fall into a thousand traps,
increase harder keyboard taps,
’til you’re pounding on ‘escape,’
your face purple as a grape.
If electronics could laugh,
you’d break your keyboard in half.
Silently, you hit reboot.
Then you go off on a toot.
Electronics? Just a vapor.
Not your friend like pen and paper.