Bits of my rib cage
Crawled in the air vent system
Cartilage escape

Where are you going?
“To the sandwich factory”
“We must protect lungs”

“What? Whose lungs? Crazy!”
“Everyone has lungs, even lunch.”
They continued, fast.

How must I go on?
My lungs are unprotected
This is real bad shit

Please come back to me
I love you so much rib cage
Rib cage pieces, please