Aire

One hungover night trying to wake up
I noticed that starting from my belly button
my body was deflating
wrinkling like parchment
and curiously transitioning to a gaseous state
After the metamorphosis, I felt much better
I was a dark gray air with a lot of pollution
It was evident in any case that it was city air
which, although not the healthiest, is preferred by humans
Air, I dreamt for a moment that I was air
air. oxygen, nitrogen, and argon
with no defined shape or color
I was flying air
Since I am very aware even in this situation
I decided to be consistent with my new dimension
and tried to be breathed by the one sleeping next to me
without going into details, I know how to do better things
Since the sexual experience did not satisfy me
the vapors inflated me, I turned into a hurricane
I spun around three or four times and got tired on the fifth
this room is too small for the things I dream of
Air, I dreamt for a moment that I was air
air. oxygen, nitrogen, and argon
with no defined shape or color
I was flying air
And I'm sorry for my girlfriend and the glass I broke
I escaped through the window and dove down
but I had bad luck and when I was about to soar
I turned human again, don't miss the funeral
Air, I dreamt for a moment that I was air
air. oxygen, nitrogen, and argon
with no defined shape or color
I was flying air.