Go fly.

A Poem by Babieegirl

Because you're sooo high

Fly high in the sky,
don't move, stay fly,
Falling, and falling,
and cracking and cracking,
It's only until you DROP!
and you've reached the bottom,
but is it really the bottom?
Or is it the top?
Because you always listen
and i already said to stay high.
SO did you fly higher?
Or fall lower?
AND DROOP.
There you went.
and further and further away you went.
not looking back,
and you cannot see,
Like a balloon
and you'll POP.
Then you'll soar high and fly low
until all the air is sucked out of you and you're
DEAD.
on the floor, ripped. and shattered.
SO you weren't ever really high.
Or maybe you were,
but it doesn't really matter if you're just going to POP.
Or maybe it does.
for your own satisfaction.
Liquefaction.
Remember that?
I taught you that
during science class,
were you there?
Or did you teach me?
The formation of a rock melting into a lava of some sort.
I don't know?
Or you don't know?
Google it, baby.
SO anyways,
You weren't high at all
you were on the floor,
sinking, actually.
Falling more and more into it.
Quick sand.
Or maybe just mud that you evaporated in.
I don't know.
Soar high baby,
like the water does.
flies back in the air and falls back down in earth
You're not down to earth, baby.
You're done.