first flight

I was flying through the air
wobbling
without gravity

taking me there
were 57 Koreans
naked
and official in red ties
eyes straight ahead
Assuring me
No plane needed
Fighting!
Only pray for this steady breeze

shiver at the nape
I only wanted to get there
I couldn't help but notice how funny we looked
with our feet in the air
do your best! work hard!
my brave pilots
take care of me

at the airport you walked right past
leaving a cold can
my last shot
you were sweet
but you weren't thirsty anymore
just confused
amused
love was little
in the face of truth

Weeping in my own fire
for my 57 Koreans
they fell from the sky
one by one
shock in their 3rd eye