why does everyone have
that poetry voice?

that weird inflection up
to the highest archway
that sits shaking above
some contrived nobility,
you know what I aiming at.

"how does thou" type of ****.
im viruses trying at life
in the air and the water supply.

no I'm not.
I'm dying quick.

I just didn't know what else to write;
half-*** author kind of vibe,
right?