Assurance Optics

The optics of feeling assured,
Are carefully strictly secured.
We measure the gaze,
Through standard set maze,
To guarantee facts are endured.

The optics are checked at the gate,
To see if the apples are straight.
Assurance is found,
When fruit is on ground,
And baked on a procedural plate.

The optics of making things clear,
Are causing a great deal of fear.
We look at the stats,
And act like the bats,
And wish that the weekend was near.

The optics are properly viewed,
Assurance is fully accrued.
The metrics align,
The vision is fine,
The server is quietly queued.

A pixel is slightly askew!
The optics are totally through!
Unplug the mainframe,
And cancel the game,
And hide in the bathroom for two!