Insecticide

Insecticide
I'm hungry
and the smit is calling me
It's my place
My food is rotten,It's tasty
It's my fate
I wanna cough
it smells like death and I am sick
skeletons are facing up
they're just like me
Aware of my destination
I lay eggs for a new generation
You are your own pollution
I'd on your shame
It's my fate