A NEW SUN BEGINS TO DIE

There is a product on a shelve

It is so nice and shiny

But something's not quite finished there

The missing piece is tiny

And maybe none would notice that

Maybe no one will see

But the little piece that's missing

That little piece is me

The product's multifunctional

It has so many options

It can do anything you want

Except for some emotions...

You can even change it's color

Adjust it to the mood

And the compliments will follow

Though that product isn't you...

I just felt like putting those bats here...
M.... no reason whatsoever...