Karmella's Game Cyberspace Lipgloss
Lackluster grammar won't take this through.
Like lip gloss on the collar, I can see through you.
Hexadecimal strings can't substitute for perfume-stained
pajama pants and man-made spoons.
From this point on, we'll communicate in style.
Fantasies keep fiber optics worthwhile.
These sentiments will be replaced with binary in
cyberspace.
Like hopeless romantics, we put our faith in code.
Absentee ballots can't be complete by assessing the data,
electronically.
Even transmissions sent at light speed can be
misconstrued enventually.
Belief is criminal when you've lost your faith.
Until we refuse to sit still, these bonds will be
roadkill on the information highway.
