I agree to the terms and conditions
The cons in our transmissions
Just let me through
Click. Like a fly, I banish you
From the screen before my face.
I agree to the forms and dissertations
The norms and the mutations
In this circle of heaven
There are pedants with wings
Pens for spears they fling.
I agree to the reams upon reams
Until my obligations fill my dreams.
And before I put her to bed
I'll teach my child to read
With my terms and conditions.
