death of an era

I sighed when I found out that myspace had died.
I sighed not for the young ones with their self
taken portraits and nonsense surveys, but for the
people I had met, the friends I had made, and
the music that was listened to by kids all around
this big blue world. Yes the website still remains
but the movement has been buried deep, somewhere
underneath a concrete printer.

rip myspace 2004-2009