Diary of a madman: Skyfall

My body is getting heavy
Is the sky falling down?
I look around in horror
People are creating labyrinthic roads with their light steps
Making cute philosophies with their wet bodies

They always say:
This guy doesn't care if the sky collapse
This guy will outlive us all

Funny
I began to imagine the falling of the sky
The stars which hold our fate pour down like hailstones
and break into pieces
The moon rolls over in front of me
and fails to hide its dark side
And, there's no longer need to learn how to fly
Now I can wink at the stars
I can perform moonwalk with my hands in my pocket
I can also kick Uranus like a ball

However, the fear remains
For they have never told me what they would do
If the sky falls down