Add-On

There ain’t nothing like an add-on,

either it be a side plate, to sate your palate,

or a plug-in, to make your six-string sound good,

there ain’t nothing like an add-on!

 

There ain’t nothing like an add-on,

where the incumbent won’t do, but a stand-in would,

ensure things got done, in your neighbourhood,

such as rotten tree, being felled in that lane,

no more worries, about a child or dog being slain,

there ain’t nothing like an add-on!

 

There ain’t nothing like an add-on,

where in deputising, in friendly warmth,

some magic blossoms, in making an extended family,

there ain’t nothing like an add-on!

 

There ain’t nothing like an add-on,

where humans build and wear, robotic wings,

to forget the flesh, to make modern sins,

as cash, not blood, is what truly flows,

in such amassing, what follows?

There ain’t nothing like an add-on!

 

There ain’t nothing like an add-on,

only if it helps, and reminds you of roots,

instead of just simple greed practicing it’s excess,

only then can you say, “there ain’t nothing like an add-on!”