What?

The fog descended over my computer screen

it became a blackness before my eyes,

images I had in my head

of riding the net surfing tide

just faded into a murky memories,

while I waiting for the IT tech at work

to come and give my crash system new life.

 

All I wanted to know is how long

before he could restore that machine.

His answer were so confusing

how he rambled about ram and backups

but in my head it remained a haze.

 

Never did get a reply that made sense,

eventually came to work and it was running again,

Saw the memo about the repair,

might have well been written in Latin.

 

Next time computer dies

I decide to just call off sick

and spare myself all the frustrating vagueness.