Abort - Cosmicity

Sitting on cushions

Designed for support

I dare not abort

Any critical missions

Though awkward positions

Dare me to consider

Maybe i’d be better off

Walking in space

Never heard of gravity

Newton’s laws are lost on me

What goes up just keeps on going

Weightless blood just keeps on flowing

Conscious, but barely

I’m thinking, though rarely

That i dare not resort

To any serious decisions

Though galactic conditions

Are nearly sub-par

I’m really not far

From walking in space

Never heard of gravity

Newton’s laws are lost on me

Friction’s just a fairy tale

Earth was just a test i failed

My breathing, though stable

Is frantic, but i’m able

To catch it when

The situation calls

Though my heart falls

Asleep at the wheel

I wonder how i’d feel

Walking in space

Never heard of gravity

Newton’s laws are lost on me

I won’t give him the satisfaction

Of some proportionate reaction