Sweetie welcome back!How about that poem by bang-jamal on your...

Sweetie welcome back!

How about that poem by bang-jamal on your EGR thread discussion thread?

I gave that a like, bet you must have appreciated that also.

Its bit long winded, much like your commentary, but some parts i like.

Perhaps ill repeat it below for everyone here:

"In a basement deep, where shadows creep,

He sits alone, too broke to sleep.

A glow from screens, a stale despair—

The scent of Ramen fills the air.

Once bold with coin, he chased the flame,

Poured savings in a startup's name.

But charts went red, his hope turned gray,

The fortune dream had slipped away

Now bitter fingers tap with spite,

Through every post, he vents his plight.

The forum hums with evening war,

And he, crusader, cries for more.

"This firm’s a fraud!" he claims once more,

His noodles cold upon the floor.

"Their CEO? A clueless clown!"

He writes, as salty tears drip down.

But truth’s no matter—facts bend thin,

When all he wants is to “win-win.”

So off to ChatGPT he turns,

To fan the flames, to watch it burn.

"Make it fail!" he boldly pleads,

"Give me words, plant angry seeds!"

And hour by hour, he crafts his screed,

Fueled by loss—and instant noodles' need.

Yet outside, winds begin to change,

The stock rebounds—success feels strange.

That firm he cursed begins to rise,

Its name now sung beneath blue skies.

Investors grin in sunlight's gleam,

They backed the ship, they rode the stream.

And by his window, clear and wide,

They laugh and toast and play outside.

With champagne corks and wealth anew,

They dance in shirts he can’t afford to view.

Their joy a knife, their gain his loss—

He made his bed, he bears the cost.

Inside, he watches, pale and still,

A ghost consumed by bitter will.

No one knocks, no one invites—

Just the hum of screens and sleepless nights.

So if you see a post of spite,

From someone raging late at night—

Remember him, the man who fell,

Condemned to watch from Ramen hell."