The elevator only goes up
If you want to go down
You take the stairs
And the stairs
Are a long way
Down
Floor after floor
While others
Go up
You could just
Keep going up
The sky goes first
Then the stars
Then the second sky
That rides atop
The stars
Too high?
An idea will hit you
When you reach
A higher platform
Of existence
An idea that
Down
Was always
A thing
To refuse
To refuse
To go down
To be
Brought down
The only reason
You ever
Hit that button
Every day
That said
Ground Floor
Was because somebody
Told you
That access
Was limited
That the availability
Of the higher levels
Was sectioned off
And given
To those
Who’ve earned it
And what did that mean?
What did that mean
To you?
What did that mean
To you?
Did you stop and think about it?
Or did you just
Or did you just
Accept what was given to you
And head down
Down
Down
To the lobby
Where everybody
Was so happy to see you
Because you were with them
And not off
A thousand floors up
Experiencing something
They could never even
Dream of?
We will take your feet
Off the ground
We will will take your feet
Off the floor
Of the elevator
That only goes up
And lift your chin
And propel you
Past gravity
You will never
Have to think
About being on solid footing
Ever again
But that’s just
If you get in the elevator
That only
Goes up
Because once you do
There’s no changing
Direction
There’s no redirecting
The course
Of your travel
Sign-up is done in ink
You hear me?
I don’t want belly-aching
When the roof of the elevator
Splits in two
And you’re taken out
So you can do away
With even that
Which took you
To the heights
You never thought
You’d find yourself at
You are above
You are the ideal of above
And up
And up
And up
You are only
Going
Up
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