What If...

What if,
the world is all
sitting
on a spinning pin
moving like a
ferris wheel
And we are all sitting
in the cars
entranced by the dancing
lights of
white blurred by
dark
yipping and yelling
licking our candy stuck
hands while the Carnie
stands at the base
ignoring the pleas
of the boy in car 3,
spewing chunks
while the Carnie cackles
greedily through a gritted
sneer
as he leans
on the speed
thinking,
What if
the world is all sitting on a spinning pin
moving like a
ferris wheel...