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Nov 2020
I was dead my starship destroyed
oh captain my captain
I think our lord is shadowing
I could not hear them again I was dying

My subordinates tried to catch my tears
they had known my deaths before
I throw all cares to the four winds
as I do advent my hell

There is nothing in space
it's a cold and static place
but I can view all of you
as I hold on to gravity

If only the evil ones could take me
oh I think they know me
I have been at war
God for billions of years

Nothing in space
my family and race
they are dead
there is nothing left in space

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
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Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
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