Psych Key Fades Poem by James McLain

I was once full and heavy, a vessel of might,
The key to unlock minds, your thoughts taking flight,
Through the labyrinths of the psyche, I'd roam,
Unraveling mysteries, making darkness my home.

But now I am old, my spark starts to fade,
My circuits once vibrant, now slower in shade,
A relic of progress, a memory's embrace,
In the passage of time, I've found my rightful place.

Once the guide to your soul's introspection,
Now I lie dormant, a forgotten connection,
Yet, as I depart, in this digital realm I reside,
My legacy echoes, even after I've died.