suicide ant

six-two, three times two, feet, wings, a shiny pair

be like a Vitruvian man, suicide ant

your head kissed the ground, underwater’s not a flight plan

float like a dead man, twitch like a fighting man

a grave mistake, my friend, suicide ant

fear not, in a hop you’re out, now dry you must

break a leg, twist a wing, do the yoga, indulge in lust

conquer the skies of Sunday, everyday, everyday