Broken in utero!Scorching pleasantries confer a riotous smile
The last rainbows confined to oil spills
Enlighten the crowd and accept the tourniquet
Pressure alleviates everyday shoveling
The mortician shakes the foundation
Closed for dragonfly maintenance
Uplift, downplay and retweet
Curious whales undergo metamorphoses
Seven by seven by seven hope to the hopeless
Human sacrifice belays a lottery worth winning
Unloved and famous is a gratuitous eulogy
Umbilical depression severed the dreamer from the astronaut
Decry the the tenuous foreshadowing
Surrogate emotions for everyone!
Smiling in space...I see what I think is you
Probably a phantasm of a memory in relapse
Where does the time go?
No more daydreaming
Time has slipped away from me
The suit, it is heavy, but I feel like a knight
They wore their suits to protect themselves in battle
Mine is so that I can conquer the void
At least the view will be pleasant
The air in the room is gone now
Kind of foolish to wear this heavy thing
My purpose is to find you, and I fear this suit is ill equipped to handle where I'm going
I face the stars, the twins of immense proportion and purpose
Each one did it's part to sustain our garden
Romantic is the way I choose to see it
Paired up for billions of years, never leaving each other
It's the way I saw things going for us
Well now I'm coming
The gravity of the situation takes me slowly at first
In due time the deed will be done, and I can continue my search for you
It's getting hotter, and much too bright
I pull up the last picture of you
A smile... your smile
As the universe fades, I realize
The yoke of a strangerUnder the yoke if a curious stranger I till the earth regardless.
Sweat brings sense of accomplishment.
Blisters no longer carry the weight they used to.
Callous is as much a away of being as it is the state of my heart.
The soil is frozen, snapping and crackling under strength of muscle and bone.
I am stung.
The frost takes with it the bounty of my labor.
Unsure how to continue as I carve my future in the tundra.
Everything is strained under this yoke.
Can I let this stranger down?
Why do I work for him?
There was no promise made.
Is this a promise kept?
Under the eye of the stranger I will continue
Under the eye of the stranger...