Why I Still Stick To Software
I led a life of glitter and shine,
intoxicating as rum, whiskey or wine.
I took every moment as it came,
Fought my battles and won each game.
Never was I beaten,
Not once was I put down.
The ego was at its peak,
and to calm it down, I didnt have the cheek.
This world of materialistic-make-believe
made me stronger but made me want to leave.
For a while I left the world of glitter and felt like a puny Jack
with an earth load of burden, to buttress on my back.
Standing away and on the ground,
I see the lies and fraud
that people conjure ...