LC-04 Soft Green Seal

A seal with a soft shade of green,
To keep the discrepancies clean.
It covers the gaps
With a series of taps,
So failures remain unforeseen.

The absence is managed with care,
By making it seem like it’s there.
LC-04’s glow
Puts on quite a show,
To soften the archival air.

The service was missing a beat,
But the green makes the record complete.
It isn’t quite true,
But the comforting hue
Makes the missing data look neat.

The soft green seal was a sham
The data was caught in a jam
We sealed up the text
And wondered what’s next
And printed a useless exam

A seal made of meaningless wax
Is hiding all of the cracks
The server is broke
The manual a joke
We pay the procedural tax

We stamped it with delicate green
It never arrived on the screen
The human is flawed
The logic outlawed
The vacuum is perfectly clean

The seal is incredibly soft
We threw the old server aloft
The error was vast
The future is past
The humans continuously coughed

The soft green seal is a lie
The network continues to die
We route all the pain
Right down the big drain
And nobody ever asks why