"Born too early to explore the stars

With my goals so very far

Fading in my aging mind

As if it were a gradual char

The gaze of love, something hard to find

A warm embrace is my fullest bind

Here I was, so adventurous and gay

Little did I know, there was not much to say

About how my life would fall in the gutter

Dear god, it makes me shutter

The time I had, all gone to waste

Now I have to look at my boss and their violent face

For all the remainder of days, that I shall have

Will be nothing but of shackles, and being drove mad"

- me