I Don't Know What to Write!

Suddenly I wrote the world that whirled my brain— a piece of poetry worth a thousand counselings. I wrote one a day before, I am crafting one today, and I will for sure! For the world exhausts me indiscriminately, day by day. At this very moment, my Botany sir yells for Biotechnology— "The one for human welfare," they say. Yet, ironies align: it is the very thing that dissolves my brain, repeatedly. My mind blacks out from what my sir just taught. I end abruptly. So,bye.