Stuck!

I'm stuck in this elevator with a dead man and he smells very bad.

I have to get out of here before I go mad.

I've been in this elevator for two days, it's not pretty in here.

The stench is so bad that it has reduced me to tears.



People are ignoring me, I know they've heard me shout.

Will I have to become a cannibal if I can't get out?

If you're wondering if this has been a pleasant experience, the answer is no.

If I can't get out, maybe I can start jumping up and down and make this elevator plummet fifty-three stories below.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a fictional poem

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