Aerospace because you showed me how to touch the clouds

so we were born
etch a sketch needle penned it perfect
a Kings mountain roller coaster
they took a submarine to find out it was truly me in the flesh
yet we are all fictious
they grew bold as the world grew black at heart
yet we played necromancers and bards in backyards
space gave us spruce tree forests to follow our hearts
guiding
leaping before we second guessed this guise of life