Software, oh software
The ghost behind all the shit around us.
From the silly app on our phone
To the systems that make us cuss.
You make our lives like diarrhea,
efficient and irresponsibly quick.
You connect us to shitting girls,
With just a single click.
You store our memories,
Which is traumatic since we age.
And you help us find our way,
But imprison us in your cage.
But fuck, how fickle you can be,
One small bug brings shit to its knees.
Constant updating, fixing, and care
You ensure your hefty fees.
So here's to you, dear software
The unseen rapist of our world today.
We may not always understand,
But we are forever fucked I say.
