There is a PC in our house.
In front of which there sits my spouse.
He watches it, thinks not of me.
He's really hooked and can't break free.



I have to eat my meals alone
Because there's no one else at home.
Yeah that's his body sitting there,
But his mind has gone elsewhere.



I never dreamed that I would be
A widow at age twenty-three,
But his mind has died; the PC won.
Can this addiction be undone?



Dear God, let him remember me
Before I reach age ninety-three.
Let him recall he's got a wife.
Let us enjoy our married life.