There are too many waves around us, my one-time lovely idol,
That fore-ordain our destinies in subatomic interactions
(The effect of 3G on golgi apparati, bandwidth skewering cells)
Yielding temperamental unpredictability and untenable fantasies.
What organic chaos our wireless paradise has wrought!
Biology, Physiology, Psychology, Sociology - corrupted all
By Committee 802's Ethernet unbound, an air-borne poison
Disguised as IT godsend. More beautiful than the sun,
The heavens, exalted of all women, how did even you fall prey?
Alas, my one-time lovely idol, swayed by irrational waves away from me.