Answer:
Large as a mountain, small as a pea, Endlessly swimming in a water-less sea.
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken.
Different lights do make me strange, thus into different sizes I will change.
I drift forever with the current down these long canals theyβve made, Tame, yet wild, I run elusive Multitasking to your aid. Before I came, the world was darker, colder, sometimes, rougher, true. But though I might make living easy, Iβm good at killing people too.
They try to beat me, they try in vain. And when I win, I end the pain.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.