Food of the Gods, reading on plane/
venom of Lucifer, creates mental strain/
mind's mental lane shrinks/
yet this poison causes me to think/
dilemmas arise, for my brain feels as if it has no link/
the ether I always inhabit has dissipated/
I now understand the true meaning of the note: DOCTOR'S WARNING/
I am having trouble putting this into words/
thankfully my conscious is still attached/
it tells me to cut my veins to the blackness/
"but self" I think, "I want to understand all of it's effects"/
it replies simply, "you foolish humans seek too much. This isn't what you were made to seek, even if it will create everlasting memories. Yes, Mother created Tobacco, but not this form. Man ruined my beautiful plant, just like they ruined my body. My breasts are now milk-less. My hips are no longer childbearing. My lips are now blue. Man's freezing saliva infiltrated my river, and now my teeth chatter. What have they done?"/
"They...they....I am so sorry."/
"Sorry you are boy. Get out of my womb. Leave me to heal my wounds you have inflicted upon your creator. You have no purpose anymore. Go to my sister. Her drought stricken planet will curse you no more, for she is dead. Your ancestors killed her long ago. May you perish in Hell in exchange for your specie's actions."
venom of Lucifer, creates mental strain/
mind's mental lane shrinks/
yet this poison causes me to think/
dilemmas arise, for my brain feels as if it has no link/
the ether I always inhabit has dissipated/
I now understand the true meaning of the note: DOCTOR'S WARNING/
I am having trouble putting this into words/
thankfully my conscious is still attached/
it tells me to cut my veins to the blackness/
"but self" I think, "I want to understand all of it's effects"/
it replies simply, "you foolish humans seek too much. This isn't what you were made to seek, even if it will create everlasting memories. Yes, Mother created Tobacco, but not this form. Man ruined my beautiful plant, just like they ruined my body. My breasts are now milk-less. My hips are no longer childbearing. My lips are now blue. Man's freezing saliva infiltrated my river, and now my teeth chatter. What have they done?"/
"They...they....I am so sorry."/
"Sorry you are boy. Get out of my womb. Leave me to heal my wounds you have inflicted upon your creator. You have no purpose anymore. Go to my sister. Her drought stricken planet will curse you no more, for she is dead. Your ancestors killed her long ago. May you perish in Hell in exchange for your specie's actions."
