Jesus Don’t Swim In Cold Water

Man we are stupid.

Hangin’ on this floor.

Danglin’ ona rough deck.

Horror on horror.

Muted explosions.

Tiny screams with big meanings.

Wrenching the elephant

Funnels a-leaning.

Lights meaning something like

Nothing before.

Things overhead now acting as floor.

And down down down down.

No up is around its just

Over the event horizon.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.