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.