Arrested by pale colored walls
Driven crazy by conference calls
Bogged down by time-sheet updates
Stripped by the formal mandates
I long for those carefree days
Deafened by eerie silence
Insulted by sophisticated obedience
Betrayed brutally by fake deadlines
Pushed to the edge by stringent timelines
I long for those creative days
Threatened by boring work hours
Irked by conversations of zero power
Pulled deep by my Adam aged monitor
I stand in quest by a purpose definitely better
I long for those charming days
Forgotten by good times of joy
Remembered by bad foes of ploy
Slowly erased by dust of nothingness
I might perish into the world of shallowness
I long for those carefree days
-vociferous
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