the math

I should have been the one giving out gift cards for advice, like
burning tires in order to grow tree's from smoke.
The station poisoned the air temperature from its next day.
You listened to the jackal faced, with a toy chest the map was
in a flooded basement.
It was no adventure and your fire extinguisher excites lines on my
face like window blinds against a forest fire. 

tell your friends to be so lucky.