I do not smoke
But i like to consume other things
My favourite type of fume
Is fog
It is like rain
Only that you breath it
The thick white layer hides everything
From buildings, to bushes
And if you ingest enough of it
T'ill the blood in your lungs get clearer
Fog could hide up all your sins
So go on friends
Take a deep breath
The skies bless us with their gift
But do make haste
For I , would have to swallow so much
The white of the whole city
To get through the gates of heaven
