They come with I Pad in their hand.
They stroke it, lovingly.
They give close heed to its command.
They punch in carefully.
They do the next thing that it says.
And follow its decree.
And never lift their focused head
to take a look at me.
They come with I Pad in their hand.
They stroke it, lovingly.
They give close heed to its command.
They punch in carefully.
They do the next thing that it says.
And follow its decree.
And never lift their focused head
to take a look at me.