Amethyst
When you look into a rainbowed crack of a stone
You see the infinite, the unknown
It brings you to tears, sheds all your fears
And now you're alone
Left in the void of thought unique
Digging for more, the truth you seek
Daggers sagging into your flesh
Bring you closer to your death
Its not unusual, this odd feeling
Listen closely, its your soul singing
Nothing seems to be what it's worth
What is your value?
Dollar signs? Jesus? Your children?
Take the first step, cross the line.
Make today important.
Computer Gen
1st gen: Hardware developed
2nd gen: Look what I can do with hardware = software
3rd gen: Internet developed
4th gen: Look what I can do with the internet = apps
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