I'm just a speck, on a rock in space,
flying through the Universe with grace,
I may be a speck of dust on a rock,
but at least I'm able to talk!
I don't really care anyhow, anywhere,
I just really don't give a shit, I quit!
Being human is fine all the time,
Untill you loose your mind, overtime.
Being just a bag of bones, is fine,
I didn't choose to be this, I whine,
But because I'm a human with a choice,
I'm okay as long as I have my voice!
Humans are just a germ, I heard,
Worms are inside my head, I said.
Riding a rock through space, is my place.
As long as I don't live my life with disgrace!
I'm just a spirit, A bag of bones,
Riding a rock in space all alone,
I had a couple of friends that said,
There's nowhere I'd rather be instead!
The End.
3-13-25
©skintech
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