
Why We Scream!
We scream,
We screen,
We flirt with the obscene.
We yell,
We dwell,
We frolic while in hell.
We holler,
In squalor,
We strain for every dollar.
While I scream in a dream
And I am finally feeling seen,
Then I smile and I laugh,
At the level of my craft
Here I am, visible,
Here I am a criminal.
We cry,
We try,
And in the end we die.
We mourn,
We are born,
And into this world we're torn.
We quiver,
We shiver,
In the flow of the mighty river.
Then I scream in a dream
That I cannot be seen,
And I smile and I laugh,
At the poet's greatest gaffe
Here I am, my internals,
Here I am, now Eternal!
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