You show us all new worlds,
Living on display, e'er moving all 'round,
Like teenage boys and girls,
Born of a mind we rarely get to know,
Whose message is unclear,
Are you screaming or do you like ice cream?
P'haps the meaning rests on the mind that peers,
Then it's a fine line to get one yourself,
To choose something perfect,
So the message prevails and not the risk,
Of being called a dick,
For doing what?
An act that should be encouraged for all,
To answer the question, WTCNIB?