354M(K) toxic fumes

[droqen]

"poison airs
 we have no direction
 onion soup feed and remember
 magma flow."

"eleven eyes
 look and kill
 for the killer."

"we sell poison we know
 human mean."

[droqen]

these poems, this poem, wants me to know death, to remember to love -- well, i swiped live, but yes love too. human love, human mean. human mean wrong all the time, but human mean like poison poison. this i know.