Click
Wait
Press
Whir
Exhale
Pace
And a flurry of taps
Click
Wait
Exhale
Pace
With an array of clicks
Then the tapping parade begins to march for what feels like an age
A eye scans,
Exhales
And the tapping continues
For a few hours, it seems like a day
Now browse,
Shift,
wriggle
wait
You break with a little exclaim
You found yourself here, this melancholy page you scan, sigh and move on
That is what this little area is in an abyss that is unknown to the human world
And with just one click
Mr. Melancholy has gone
And will dissapear into the mind
Then forgotten
Deleted and gone

"A path that accidentally found you here, on Mr. Melancholy.com "