Meaningless Mists of Ignorance (Grandma’s Rosebud Perfume)

Meaningless doesn't mean 
§üM∿Thing has Ñø∿Meaning 
Just §üM∿Meaning yet 2 B 
Seen - often Times it is 
'cause Meaningless exist 
As hollow shells meant 2 
B big enough 2 fit those 
Inner Truths hidden deep 
N§ide Mists of Ignorance 
Lavender N color yet RED 
Rosebud fragrance, whose 
Scent perfumes those Whö 
Walk through an entrance 
Smelling swell - that is 

'til Memory reminding of 
Grandma's washroom which 
Overwhelmed Me back when 
I was 2 and made Me puke 
While stuck, taking a #2 
Which only B compounding 
Misery after fecal fumes 
Fused with flower blooms 
2 form a shitstorm which 
Smells as bad -no- worse 
Than rotten eggs, making 
Me wish 4 feather plumes 
2 fly through Blue skies 
Fast as Zoom and do sick 
Acrobatics like Flu, yet 
Wasting away N a bedroom 
While I await for Fate 2 
Initiate a date for Doom 

Because swimming through 
Sulphuric∿Seas that Hell 
B infamous 4 Now nowhere 
Near as bad as this walk 
To Her doorbell as wafts 
Of Rose wander N my nose 
Which just goes 2 show I 
Know Flo & sigh:"Oh well 
2 Hell then >We>go> - or 
So it goes - I guess tho 
If need B - shall shower 
N§ide Outside's backyard 
& use Green Garden Hose" 
Accepting I, most likely 
Need to burn the clothes