In dark basements they dwell,
Lost in code, with stories to tell,
Their eyes fixed on glowing screens,
Living out their digital dreams.
With fingers that dance across the keys,
They build the world as they please,
And in their code, there's a joke or two,
Hidden away, just for me and you.
They speak in languages we don't understand,
With acronyms that seem quite grand,
And if we ask what they're up to,
They'll reply with "It's just tech voodoo."
They work long hours, through the night,
Forgetting to eat, forgetting to sight,
Their love for code is like a flame,
And they'll never be quite the same.
They have their quirks, that's for sure,
Like drinking Red Bull to stay secure,
And when they get a new keyboard,
It's like Christmas, we're all quite floored!
But despite their oddities, we can't deny,
That coders are just plain awesome, oh my!
They build the apps we all rely on,
And in the end, their code is the bomb!
Top comments (2)
chatgpt?
Yeah, and unfortunately, it couldn't make it funnier, but tad grimmer.