Death of a Computer

Computer screen, abused and scratched
Toasted away, broken and detached
Dent through the middle, complete destruction
Cemented in the ground, no longer in function
Mourning the cost, saddened by the loss
My lack of work, devastating my boss
The punch done, from pure boo
I regret the punch, making me blue
My work filed, but not saved
Now perished, and encaved
Now I suffer, with no friend
Destroyed forever, at its end