Oh my God kill it!
KILL IT OH MY GOD!
she cried
I didn’t have to look at her
while to her
and myself
I sighed
tis a moth malady
the sight of which
has never given anyone
the right to cry
or command death on sight

the only thing one can do
is sigh
let open a window

and with a simple
flick of the wrist
another life
is spared

-Tyler Worthington