Click, Click, Click

The backspace button is my best friend

Swivel left, spin right

Stopping again, again, again 

Just put your mind to the work

Let your brain spill out all over the keyboard

Till it stains the keys and you can begin to work

That’s gotta be some kinda quirk

Right, right?

Click, Click, Click

Leg bounces side to side, down up down

I look inside my mind for answers

Nothing but static

I reach and turn the knob

The channel switches

Still not too ecstatic

Click, Click, Pause. Click

What’s this?

A change!

My best friend comes back

Click, Click, Click

The hazy screen stares back at me

I can no longer see, I think

It seems regarding light, my eyes are quite averse

An excuse to turn all lights off

That won’t make it worse

How long has it been?

One must think,

Surely, it can’t be that hard to type?

Everyday life includes it for most,

Not much room to boast

Truly, it can’t be that hard to type

But that’s what I’m here for

Click, Click, Click