On sleepy Monday mornings when all seems so blue,
With that sulky little face you wonder what to do;
The glaring desktop upfront reminds you have lots to do,
You crib and wish you are assigned, little than the crew;
App to app switch is what you all-time do,
That’s the only thing left while having nothing to do;
With loads of work all time you seem dull and meh,
That one green tea shot, evokes energy that you never knew;
For the clock to stand in attention is that all you want more,
Little had you known that this is something that you already chose;
Hoping with a tender heart for a better tomorrow,
Office saga again it is that’s all you have for view!
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