Hark! Now emerges a new device of trade,
For spoken tales hath Spotify made.
In Premium's realm, 'tis offered near free,
Join and thy purse keep heavy with glee.
Next speaks of gold and fiery strife,
Those who in conflict wage their life.
Seeks research the root of this plight,
In hopes to set our affections right.
For those who've lived three scores of year,
Fret not of boredom, lend me your ear.
For 'tis not age that dulls thy glee,
But silence of mind and heart's apathy.
