M ust I always scream at the night sky
A s I commit this suicide and crime?
S inister urges
T eetering on cliff edges
E ureka moments only after the free fall
R ocks in my rock pool of blood say it was a painful lesson,
B ut did my pain lessen?
A ll this time, did I listen?
T he screams of mine fill my room
I nperceptibly, with the insane build-up
O verpowering the cha-chings in the offices of
N otorious masterminds of websites and fiction.