Basura Cat is hooked on Candy Crush
It’s more addictive than thinking too much
First thing in the morning, last thing at night
Crashing the candies with all of her might.
I asked if she’d like to go for a walk
Or have a good meal and share a great talk?
But “NO!” she said, so very mean
“I’m trying to win level 719!”
Hours and hours, her paws on the phone
I have never felt so very all alone
Then she wants to buy more lives, to carry on
To me, this seems so terribly wrong.
Technology can bring both good and bad
But when it’s the choice, it makes me feel sad
One day, we’ll go back to where we were before
But not before Basura wins a whole lot more.
