The first stretch will be vertical
rumbly, loud and bad
but I will have noise cancellation
in my ergonomic pilot’s seat.
I won’t hear the car explode
but you will.
The Goddess of the Ocean
Awakened by the noise
appears out of the waves
a shark crown on her head
looks to the left and sees
the car ready for launch.
She sees who’s in the cockpit
And screams out in dismay
“Get out of that ship right now!”
You must be tough
to fight G-forces. Like taking off
in a passenger jet but 100 times worse.
Your face collapses in mid-air
Like ice cream melting off your skull.
It will be terrifying
The force of a gazillion
megatons of TNT exploding
behind you.
Heart pumping like metal music
A rock band in my chest.
The count down in my helmet
Duration 10 to 1
The Goddess of the Ocean
will be petrified for me,
a giant water monster with
her eyes made of fear
Holding her breath in case the engine
runs out of fuel and I fall……
Boom….
by Zavier
