Should I write

I keep asking the question, At first

my head rolled through all of them

As thoughts did stumbled to a burst

Funny head said it’s none of them

Cruel heart put in front my lonely soul

Making me stare up, feeling the night’s sky

I behest then beseech to this mind so foul

It seemed as empty, in a cow could fly

A light i see and A life i feel

This little square and the stories it tells

Unfolding my sense inside a seal

The deeper i went, the brighter it swells

No hinder nor a pause

To this marathon of inflamed blocks

Funny you ask the cause

My best friend is this lightning box.