Code Monkey Troubles By: Patrick Michael
Oh how terrible it was to see my kind words turned
Oh how awful was the torment when I witnessed
goodness fall before a presumed facade of deceit.
Oh how feeble I felt when I couldn’t stand up for
myself as I was kneeling to the nightly cast of characters.
Hot shot spirit animals become overzealous
when basking in radiant rays of lunar twilight.
Shift-changing, guard forming
Wall-shattering, tunnel fusion
Intention refining, manifest distinction
inevitable prognosis of the agnostic.