Flat World
Dude, this world is not oval or round
It is flat right like the plate I take food
It is not a big planet either
And must be smaller than my intestine
That is why I could not get enough food to eat
Though I work hard singeing my bones and skin.
This world is not moving either
It is stationary like a huge stone
I try to move it aside
But It jumps back quickly on my chest
Making my breathing a difficult task
Then an idea came to my mind
And I think the idea is not so bad
No need no hammer it out
No need to push and tug a pull
Just let it be there as it is
And make it a comfortable seat
Since then I have been sitting on a throne
The emanating aura that I get makes me feel
I am at the top
And of the world I am only the invincible king.
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