Faded into bckground,
Out of the big picture.
To be replaced by someone better,
Is my inevitable future.
Everywhere I turn,
I see a replacement to take me out.
I fade until no one knows who I am,
I cry out but noone hears me shout.
To others I'm simply a tool,
Used then tossed away.
I am expendable,
Kept around when I'm useful, but never here to stay.
Now it's time for me to leave,
Here comes my replacement.
I shout a goodbye as I leave,
But you're too busy with the upgrade to pay me attention.
Faded into background,
First out of sight, then out f mind.
This is inevitable,
All it will take is time
