or is it about poison?
is it about misfiration and never repletion
is it about my own….wanton disregardiosion…..
a bred terror of heavy metal intoxicablation
a hive in my mind my mind in the hive
and they came to me a three bee formation
I buzzed in my heart and they sang to me
a golden prayer
the sharp toothy beastulous nipping
and dragging and forcing
I COULD sit in the middle
here I would be happy
no celestial buzzing
no acid screeching….
with a bee