He stands in the kitchen, his apron stained with grease, Exhausted and weary, his passion now a disease. The pots and pans clang, the heat burns his skin, The once-vibrant chef now feels trapped within.

The food once inspired him, but now it's a chore, The joy and excitement are there no more. The chef who once burned with passion and flame, Now wishes for nothing but to end this game.

The kitchen may be his home, but it's now a prison, His love for cooking, now just a faded vision. The chef who once thrived, now burnt out and tired, Wishes for nothing but a moment of peace, uninspired.

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