My Computer (The Evil Beast it is)

This is a humorous poem, written about my computer in light of several recent problems with it. Please let me know what you think.
-Voidsbane

Stupid Computer

I pull the chair back and turn on the screen.
I take control of the wheel.
Time to write of all the things I’ve seen;
Time to tell them what I feel.
Was it a bad day, or far from that?
My friends will soon find out.
I compose a letter or try to chat
And find what my computer’s all about.
I type for hours, make everything right,
And then I just press “send.”
Then this stupid thing start to fight,
And my computer connection ends.
I re-logon to try again; I have too much to say.
But the evil beast inside this thing
Say, “No huh-uh, no not today.”
So I log back on to talk to one,
I’ve adored for the longest time.
The going’s good, I have some fun;
Then the Computer Gods send me a sign.
Just as the conversation gets going,
Towards a deeper and better direction;
A message box pops up instead showing
I have lost the f***ing connection.

Thank you for reading this. Have a nice day, or I will headbutt you! – Voidsbane

By VoidsBane

I am here. If you are there, and would like to catch my attention, find something worthwhile in yourself to talk about. Emptyness is not intelligence. Pain is temporary. Love is the only true power.