Monkey Wrench

[Young Alien Type]

Mechanical.
Function defines form;
I feel these rusty hinges
Creak to a halt
And the gears begin to strip.
And, oh, the dilapidation of it all:
Cobwebs form where care once lay
and from there dust piles on thought.
The routine was bound to take its toll
eventually.
Such a work of mastery
Once produced the most original product.
Now, even the portioned responses
can not be processed.
One monkey wrench
is all it takes.