Corporate Downpour

I walk in circles till bleeding feet drip,

drip down stories

sliced and bruised from this barbed wire tight rope.

A malignant act of ballsy stunt person.

The trampoline you place below me looks promising.

But I know how you clowns work.

I fall,

forced by pain

safety at the bottom.

You,

pretending to run around

searching for the spot to catch me

the arena at the limit of their seats,

Then I close my eyes

and reach my destination.

#truth