Jack fell out of the helicopter
twenty years ago
they named him after his father
JOE
Jack liked the helicopters
he loved the way they go
very high above the ground
they lightly fly so slow
voice told him:
fall, fall
spread your wings
open them wide
fall, fall
spread your wings
before touching the ground
when little Jack crashed the ground
what a beautiful surprise he found
he was all so fucked up
but it felt so strangely nice
jack wanted to fall
jack wanted to try
but his body was to heavy
and his arms too short to fly