Yum, Yum

Pushing, pressing

Crowding around

Smothering, suffocating

I can't breathe anymore

I cringe from their touch

Their glances, their thoughts

So ignorant and naïve

They never suspect

The thoughts and ideas that run through my head

Visions of their pain, destruction and cheap triumph

My oh so brilliant plan for the world

Helpful for some

Such a problem solver for them

If not for the psychological obstacles

And yet it means the end for others

For they supply the means for survival

To solve world hunger, and population increase

Cannibalism is the key