The Coder's Lament: A Digital Paradise Lost

In realms of code, where silicon dreams unfold,

A weary soul, once bright with passion's glow,

Now toils in shadows of a digital world,

Enslaved by brackets, functions, and loops untold.

O backend labyrinth! Thy endless maze

Of databases, servers, and APIs

Hath drained the spirit's fire, dulled its blaze,

And chained the mind to logic's cold decrees.

Yet in this syntax purgatory, hope

Still whispers of a sweeter code to come.