He bellowed as his tendons vibrated. His screeching echoed in his hollow stomach, only to bounce out of his mouth in song. But he still sang, in pain and out of breath. His body ached and the floor moaned for him. Yet, he found peace soon enough; his tendons were no longer irritated, and his stomach stopped aching. As Madness evaded him, he finally breathed.
And breathe he did- and he nearly fell asleep, if Madness inflicted the others. They screeched an ungodly sound no human can ever make. And it echoed in his ears, "The Rhapsody of Madness."
He remembers the first time he heard their pleas. And he remembers his first plea too; it was hard not to when it deformed his body. But it's pointless to remember the past, especially in the one blissful moment he had.
…
Screeches continued to bounce around like a desperate prayer. He wanted to fall asleep, or at least close his eyes; ignoring the countless stares of those silent 'humans'. He hated how they stared at him. Those mindless beasts couldn’t help but enjoy themselves with those sickening pleas and woes.
But he rested. But it want before long until the room was silent and he knew-
He yelled as his tendons quivered, fearing the inevitable. Something pounded his tendons, and another thing plucked at them. He screamed and yelled until his eyes couldn't help but burst!
But he didn't have eyes, and before he knew it, it was over. His tendons stopped vibrating and the world was silent, until a boom of applause overwhelmed him.
“Encore! Encore! Encore!” they screamed.
