Feb 07, 2010 13:03
Yellow letters blinking, "Access Denied"
Mocking, impersonal, we take them in stride
A car, a house, a loaf of bread,
we'll be in debt until we're dead
The access to our brains
the last thing that we've saved,
ludicrously longing, usurption is craved
a virus is spreading-
the craving compelling
The time will come when we say,
"Access Denied"