On my way from the restroom
To the random aisle seat D
Overthinking my own gloom
I caught zero-gravity.
For a moment I felt no weight
Wait, a second later
I turned heavy as I gained
The mass of a huge alligator.
Disassembling my resentment,
Next day preaching out loud.
Where direct my investment:
Psychotherapy or cyanide?
Come ride with me
To the emotional roller coaster,
This fetish is more filthy,
Than any other kind of swing.
I guess flying worth falling
But I know not what is worse.
Airplane carries a creeping
Spoiled kid of Universe.
Spoiled kid of Universe
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