In the darkest repo, in brightest byte,
No code shall escape our fearless might,
We venture forth, no bugs in sight,
To scratch the itch, in dev’s pure light.
Welcome to scratchmyback, where ideas grow,
Where innovation thrives, commit flows slow.
A sacred trove, where brilliance gleams,
And devs unite to build their dreams.
"In brightest merge, in darkest push,
No boundary shall stay under the brush!"
We reach beyond, where ideas soar,
In Pipelines as Code, we’re always more.
"You are a sad, strange little man,
but in this repo, no sorrow can stand!"
No sadness here, just progress and cheer,
As pull requests vanish, we persevere.
"Bonnie will be okay."
Through every refactor, code finds its way,
We light the path, in errors we trust,
With every fix, our victory’s just.
"Woody, you’re not just a line of code,
You’re a child’s dream, a path to upload."
Like Woody, our scripts aren’t just a thing,
They’re playthings, engines—watch them spring!
"I’m sorry. You’re right.
I’ve got some bugs, but I'll be alright."
In darkest loops, we find our might,
With every crash, we shine more bright.
So, devs unite, scratch that back,
In every byte, we find our knack.
With courage burning, through every stack,
We code with pride—there’s no turning back!