Bluest sky
Look up
and
Fathom
what it takes
to create such
Ritualistic
Narcissism
Cough
Choke
Gag
Run
Into solid caves
There is no
Escape from
Toxic
Oxygen
Look up
You
Careless
People!
Look!
Fine
...
Fine
Don't look
but don't blame
Me
When we all
Die of
Noxious
Gases
(sky shall remain blue)
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