Pesticide,
insecticide,
electrified and then they died.

And when no buzzing,creeping,crawling things were left alive,
we,
as men did not survive.

If there is no give and take,as sure as hell's on fire
things will break,
make of it
what you will.

Peril, is not a girl's name,
unless I'm mistaken it's what
we are left in
when we've killed all the magic,
it's all very tragic.

I'm going to sleep.