May 2017
earth and wind
spew cloudy corruption.
I bite the breathing blossom
trying not to inspire
inky irritation.
ignorance.
ignominy.
I inhale anyway.
how, after all, can one
stop breathing?
SøułSurvivør
(C) 5/13/2017
spew cloudy corruption.
I bite the breathing blossom
trying not to inspire
inky irritation.
ignorance.
ignominy.
I inhale anyway.
how, after all, can one
stop breathing?
SøułSurvivør
(C) 5/13/2017
When a person inhales the ash from a volcano, they take in billions of tiny fragments of glass. If you don't suffocate from this you drown in your own blood.
#modern-times #godlessness
#modern-times #godlessness
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