Computer
dominates
my lives -
causes more trouble (than its worth)
Kinky don't tell me wot to do-
don't order me about# you gerundive
dissapointing BUT I kick you away -
let go of your crippling grasp:
am thrown into a pt of darkness (
I need
computer
to
survive-i accept its
gerundive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nathan i shall give u some advice COMMIT SUICIDE ur poetry is like sick best wishes sean