let them eat ka.os

let them eat ka.os

one tsp of cold brewed blue grass

one tsp of glazed volcano steam 

an alienated embryo

everything is de-democratised into cacophony

darn that darkness of yours

sky-gazing homo sleep imagined by the 

we hear the world’s murmurings 

“ ice age would pass my sweetheart

   although the world is frozen over

   we suppose someday grass and flowers will grow again

   till the planet is peopled with cats, werewolves, bees and goats…”

 xeno-blade

—an improvement on humanity renounced the pneuma of the goddess 

“are you trying to steal my tears?

and bottle them?

“öui i nèèd to böttle thêm up tô fêêd the dinøsaurs🦕”