it's the moonlight that spills through my blinds
that reminds
me
of how small we really are
among a galaxy of stars
like the ones on the tv screen
which we dream to be
as we chase infinity
for an eternity
on a planet of habits,
some good
most bad
all there
to keep me from going mad
when i realize
gravity is just a scam
meant to hold me down
and keep me as i am.