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