Lost in Space
I'm alone where the stars don't speak
Smouldering junk that used to be a spaceship
Looking down on Earth, into a fishbowl
Looking down on Earth, from a fishbowl
I'm sending out psychic SOS telegrams
So the vultures can find me
Tear out my liver and spleen
Then at least I'd know I exist
There's so much begging to be said
Before the air runs out and I'll be dead
Shouting down to Earth, I hear echoes
Listening up from Earth, they hear echoes
Will anyone see me?
A dull blip
Amongst the stars and the planets?
Will anyone notice me?
3 comments:
What happened? Someone committed suicide again?
i dunno, there was screaming, there was running, someone was caught, someone got carted off into the ambulance crying
sigh
Nice poem or are they lyrics to a song? All the same kudos mate! *winks*
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