Disconnected

In the age of computers and Internet connections

You can find a dusty computer lacking direction

He wasn’t connected to wide web or a local area network

He just sat on his own desk with his hard drive at work

He tried to connect to other computers

But the efforts were futile

No system type could comprehend his types of files

So many things this computer wanted to send to the other PC’s

But the world couldn’t get him, 

He had what no other drive sees

Some came pretty close to cracking his codes

And maybe they’re still trying, but as of yet He doesn’t know if they can do it

And it kills him to see these hardware connections turn to fluid

Maybe they can do it. 

Maybe they’ll communicate with him

Or maybe they’ll give up like everyone else

Leaving him disconnected.