Chaos and Gaming

I turned on the N.A.S., scanning the files. Almost 4 Gig of storage was in there. And the size of the drives was just 4 Gig as well, So the N.A.S. freaked out a ton. 'cos the space in there almost was none. So I had to traverse through and kick out the garbage. I knew it would take me a while. So I opted to leave it alone for today, Because people were visiting us, On Christmas Day. [break] I've got a game that's unfinished that needs some attention, It should be more done, but there's no time to spare. As I frantically try to keep up with the blog, Now there's more code to do, it all feels like a slog, As I code and I code to beat time, and year's end. I must finish this game, or the year will be lost. One more game, one more bit. This is so nearly it. I'll achieve Fifty Two if it kills me to try. Then the new year begins, and I start once again. Just a year, All the games must be finished. [break] The game's still unfinished, it taunts me, it waits, With its code incomplete, and the time drains away. Each festive distraction removes all my time, Yet I love spending time with the people who visit, And it's great to be social, though I'm not good at it. The people bring stories and tales to be told, The blog needs updating, the inbox explodes, And still, I return to my labyrinth of code. Fifty-One games completed, so near to my goal, But December’s cruel clock takes a toll on my soul. [outro] The struggle, the madness, the chaos, the thrill, I’ll keep on creating the games that I will. A Game A Week's my mantra, the thing I must do. With fingers of fury, I'll power on through.