white computer lights up my face
typing words, ideas replaced
tap tap, delete, copy and paste
I'll send my message, do you want a taste?
here it is, feel free to displace
music is life, I'm addicted to bass
traveling through time and outer space
my space ship is the only place
to go light speed do you want to race?
inhibit, engage, no time to waste
outside the stars, so clean and bright
post intergalactic, preeminent flight
with all my brain. with all my might.
wishes upon my star tonight
my hopes, my dreams I face in fright
my thoughts penetrate the beams of light
breathe, I'm nervous, I'll be alright
we all I know I'm type A and uptight!
alone in the universe, but my truths are right
earth's technoholocaust far in the past
my digital life, it's here it moving fast
time for my daily technoshamaism class!
my technojuju measures "beyond vast"
techno music I always blast
my techno lifestyle is my mask
digital minds, perhaps unsurpassed
reality blurs, my dreams contrast
forget the dead hand of the past
the time is now and it's a blast
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Tags: creativity, music, poem, space
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