I hate living having to pay for power,
living life minute by hour.
Wondering if it will fail again,
fucking headache power company pain.
In the middle of an interest online,
frozen image network indicator crossed line.
The rebooting takes its time when it's back,
that steady power this old system lacks.
Monthly bills we're charged by watt,
safety and security we still haven't got.
Dependent on the greed of just a few,
never upgrading to a system that's new.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: October 5th, 2025 08:14
- Comment from author about the poem: Typed this on battery power going through another blackout.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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