~Bugs~
Drag me off this ferris wheel
Terminate this horrible ride
I don’t want to see what I’m seeing now
I’m trying to contemplate why I got on in the first place
All the people look so tiny
Down there on the depths of the surface
They all look mechanical
Tiny bugs scampering around
Next to me sit two friends
One looks longingly at the ground
Eager to be one of those bugs
Longing for what she’s accostomed to
The other glances down with a curious look
And she frowns to see them move about
She knows too, she knows like I know
She knows about the aimless bugs
We reached the bottom of the ride
And looked to the top of the ferris wheel
One friend ran to our waiting group
But somehow to us they still looked like those bugs..