that I live like any true human would live.
Food with fangs at the bend of this bullshit and dust and
dust drops off the planet once again.
Any true human would live content to know
that I am happily dusted.
And I saw your being taken away, like any true human
with fangs and food, and the planets drop off
a petrol bomb.
If I don't have pills, I feel like I have nothing.
Sometimes, I wish I were an apple.