NirvanaFunClub

I am a waste of space.

If you really are a waste of space, be aware
where you are space does not exist.

Space is making room for you to be.
Even if, unwillingly.

Some things just are, so:

Go on, exist.
Wastefully so.

Stand there, if only in spite. Or
stand there, drinking Spr..e.

Just stand there – until you sit down.

Oh please do not make room.
Exist there, it will move.

Space is the final frontier.
Space is also the only frontier.

Move,
but never out of the way.

Block, bar, jam, congest.
Breathe, live but don’t you ever leave.

Something will happen, if only the rain.
At the end of the day, I’m just a spaceman.