How do you fly without wings?
Sitting down in the chair
as the mind spirals above you
the hardest part is the fall.
Does your brain splatter on the floor
or do you have a nicely cushioned
emotional beanbag for it to land on?
Does the abject fear of failure and self destruction pass if you cut the silver thread that holds your soul to your body
and your sanity to reality?
Does the expectation of negativity and abuse ever pass?
Is there peace in death or is the eternal energy always restless?
Why do dog farts stink so much?