Tik Tok

Tik Tok
Your time is running out, 
Proceed to engulf some cloud, 
To squeeze your routine 
Upon a burning screen. 

Share with us your feed
So we may sit and smile
So we may sit and grin
So we may sit and cry. 

What can you do next? 
How can you capture 
A thousand faces? 
How can you compete 
In social races? 

A fail, a prank, a meme, 
Perhaps, even a murder scene 
To out do the opposing team. 

Tik Tok, your time is running out 
Your video is yesterday's news
A blip within the ever expanding 
Storm, now stored in swelled centers
That Pull electrons from a tired grid

Unable to delete, 
For delete they forbid. 

Tik Tok, your time has run out