And,

And there it was. Beautiful as ever. As I'd ever dreamed of
My blood is boiling over the top, and all I can do really is look straight up while my body rests in the cool dead grass along with the dead bodies 9 ft. below me.
The concrete tomb stones staring at me, analyzing my every move.
The live flesh.
They're sick of getting pooped on by crows. They're utterly sick of having to sit for hours and hours on end protecting what lies beneath the crust of the ground.
They're flightless, and someone other than here.

It's stretching and it never ends.
It goes on for miles just like the ocean.
Just when you think you see the ending point; the horizon; it stretches even further.
It's rotating, it's been for a while.
The soft puffy cotton balls we survive off of just float
stare at all of us walking along with gravity.
Laughing until they cry sometimes, or even just cry.
They have feelings too. Don't shake your fist at them
they could end your life.
By vomiting an electric current that can tear your precious skin into shreds and then start laughing until it cries while washing away your chunky blood off of the ground along with ant hills and locust shells.

HA!ha!HA!

My legs are bouncing up and down and my shoulder nudge as my back lifts up and all my muscles are out of energy because I keep smiling.
The beauty, I'm staring at it.
It's so simple.
It's so complex.
It's so beautiful.

STOP LAUGHING!
I'M LAUGHING WITH YOU!
I'M SO DRENCHED
MY PANTS
THEY STICK TO ME.

I cross my ankles and lay there in silence
while my friends stare at me.
I move my head from side to side
looking at the spikey stuff surrounding me
the concrete still titls and stares.

I'm smiling so hugely.
I've never smelled something so tremendous in my life.
So innocent
So... untouchable.

Push me
HAhaHA!

You're so beautiful.
The sky, It's so simple.