Project POETRY [ENGLISH] ❌CLOSED❌

Moriarty's Monologue

Meet me at page X,
We'll see what will happen next.
Questions you'll keep asking why,
Unless you reach the axis Y.

Cipher, codes and shades of clues.
Twists of the plot you blankly knew.
You'll trip, you'll fall, you'll always screw,
But your deductions will remain unthrough.

Those cobwebs will reveal the truth,
Unless you pick the proper route
And hereby you'll identify
The real culprit in the crime.

I am the beginning of this ode,
The chills in the spines of your crosy roads,
The acts behind those hundred bodes,
The cipher of this unsolved code.

—L. Bihag