Don’t Look Down

I walked through your ear drum

Headed straight for your Parietal Lobe

Deliciously discordant echoes bouncing

Through the hallways of your soul

.

I strolled into your Frontal Lobe

Music wafting in louder from

Somewhere beneath your bleeding heart

I glance down and a crazy thought appears

.

What if I just jumped?

Aimed for your heartstrings

And nestled myself inside

Your superior vena cava?

.

What if I just stayed?

.

I take a seat at the edge

My legs swinging in the air

Right behind your uvula

And the music only gets louder