Multi-Masking -

Hey, how you doing?

If you haven’t figured out the lyrics to the song yet

Verse one, it’s a mouse and a printer

The second verse is the keyboard

The first chorus is a monitor

Hang on a second

I’m talking like this because it sounds really scary backwards

I just hope I don’t mess up my throat

Anyways, verse three is a hard drive and a floppy disk

The fourth verse is a motherboard with integrated circuits

The second chorus is a scanner

I’ll see you later, bye

It’s a tale that’s leading the chase

A creature stirring blind

Selected choices locked in place

And yet another to find

Running scared, caught in the lights

With nothing left to waste

Bleeding black and blue on whites

Repeatedly replaced

Digits flying in the pouring rain

A brick wall collapse

The order left to explain

The convenience perhaps

Arrange in any form or shape

To carry out commands

He’s got the keys, no need to escape

Control is in his hands

I gazed amazed at the TV set

Assembled dots appeared

In contrast, a silhouette

The resolution was clear

After dark, machines in flight

On display to view

The scheme didn’t seem too bright

Pitch black to baby blue

Reading, writing the arithmetic

By retrieving heads

Tables turn as needles prick

Into spinning threads

A face as pale as a ghost

The information burned

And if caught, it would be toast

And could not be returned

Racing at the speed of light

Prepared for the pack

Unaware of the invader’s plight

All veiled in black

They crept onto the open field

The array so precise

The swarm charged, forced to yield

Then got stuck in the ice

I’d screen the scene and analyze

In a single pass

Then translate and plagiarize

The writing on the glass

A pretty face taken from a mag

The headlines from yesterday

To modify could be a drag

To connect, plug and pray