A Letter To Adobe

Hey There Adobe,

Once so sweet, you were nice to greet, but now you leave me to retire.

With updates every week, and preformance under feet, I am weary from the maintanence you require.

My programs do crash, my fists they do smash, the table and everything near.

Another update you say, uninstall wacom I may, I am drawing to the end I fear.

So here I riposte, a letter to a ghost, a company that cares for me not.

My projects do wane, driver hell does gain, a stable version is what I have sought.

So now I do write, with desire in sight, please no more updates for a whole year.

Fix what you made, take a break in the shade, so we may work and then relax with a beer.

Sincerely,

A Tired Man