Cook me.

Throw me in the pot with carrots.

Immerse me in your spices.

Eat me.

Crush my bones with your metal jaws.

Taste my toxic flesh.

I am aware of the fact

that you ‘ll never get enough.

We are being born

to find out how to die.

We fertilize the soil.

We lubricate the machine.

No one is free.

No one will ever be.

Everybody’s life is on lease.

We ‘re just a new black grease.

And the grass is always greener

on the other side.