Exhausted, and numb,
From work, that is dumb,
Numbers abound, creativity lost,
A lot is accomplished, but at what cost.
I'm all presentation, I don't excel,
Complex formulae, don't ring a bell,
My whole day wasted, checking values in a cell,
It could have been done, with automation as well.
Work like this, sucks your soul,
None should endure, my lofty goal,
So I end up doing, odd jobs like this,
Drudgery is mine, so that you have bliss.
Like all good things, with roses come thorns,
As I love my work, I take the bull by the horns.
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