Lethal Fumes

To escape all problems, with new innovations
To breathe in the air of its fabrication
To wallow in the midst of future
To cause the downfall; need for suture

Where incapability lies, solutions are chased
Anxiety and tension, must be erased
Slowly, so gradually the face diminishes
As Smoke creates these temporary wishes

Life is unclear but to live in the moment
Is to rid yourself of all worries
Breathing easily, a Crash will soon come
A Katrina drawn out and put to shame
Three thousand times evasion attempted,
Three thousand times you failed.
The result: a life too short to sail.

The sharp stench of disappointment
Is not longing to be felt
By those who are the sources
But by those who don't prevent.

Lacking of black
Like an angel above, wings can touch the sky
Forming this brilliant calamity
Showing death of lung's demise.
This toxin solves selected troubles
Until you reach the end
Your body melts so rapidly like nothing can contend.