Legend says that curiosity

Killed the cat

Of course, curiosity killed it

Because the cat cannot

Transcend it senses

It lives by sight

It dies by sight

Looks can kill

For a cat

The minds of humans

Feel curiosity

It strips neuroses dry

To rest in the parietal lobe

Among the flashes of yellow

About those golden hums

Accessed from your radio dial

Added to your smell of violets

After the sun made it glow orange

A parting of your four eyelids leave blurred, dancing pupils

Asking questions

Rolling the dice

For a big Crayola box

A conduit for its cousin

Electricity

To light your earlobe

Since no one really dies

Ever