Elevator Home – March 30, 2019

I hate you death!

For everything you touch.

You’re poison,

That keeps returning.

You’ll never stop

Rolling and rolling

Head over heal

Rounded body

Arms searching for something to grab

Until we’ve reached

The bottom.

You think this is fun?

You think this is a game?

The bottom floor.

Stranded,

Until the elevator brings us all home.