every morning, set the alarm
time to code, seeds of the farm
building the new structured array
too many lines, leads to fray
such time it takes, friends it forsakes
made to own, talented chords the tone
many coders came before me
learning the trade will set me free
five levels deep my mind cascades
staring at the monitor, colors now shades
of darkness to light metaphors turning sight
motivation as the wind, sweep up the kite
church bells a ringing, time for code singing
all angels amiss, self deprecation the dis-
topia of scenes, today, the brave new world
fight against the tired beast, pull thy sword
Collection of sk**s, hoarding the tools
download the best, no frills, PC the fools
to program web apps i might
until this hour, it is still a fight.