Hit me with that difference between nodes and cores and processors, between being me and being sure. Tell me again how to calculate it, I missed the first time, don’t shout--
remind me the difference between comets and asteroids and meteors, and how computers and space are not the same because to me it’s all voids-- the Perseids could be anything as long as I get to watch something else burn as it falls.
I’m flying around my pursuit They want me to defend their time But I’m too spaced out to pursue their answers I have astronomers scoping me out I would like to believe I’m that one shinning light But they look at me as an asteroid They want me to crash for their water But I know my fate is to travel the unknown universe I have a light so let me live my life right
she was like cedar astonishing, but delicate. a nice mixture of things. i'd say but also easily dented and calloused her eyes made of oceans never know how deep they go her voice, a melody on its own a simple song a lullaby she was like a doe graceful and elegant but easily shot down huntee as if i was the hunter a treasure worth more than the whole world in my hands and i, was the asteroid
He walked past skyscrapers and city lights Passing the school every night. "I'll still be here," He mumbled into the dusk While asteroids blazed overhead. Days followed by In a solar system, running down. The more he looked up - The more he felt like gravity was letting loose "Someday, somehow, we'll collide." Forever hoping, It was who they were. They were on a collision course.
16 Psyche Astroid king Gravid with iron Nimble in flight Circumnavigate The stars They revere you so Your steely frown Rigid and dense Elegance Oh, Astroid King Your story retold Is a tragedy Trajectory Unknown and alone Nebulas, they glow For you Satellites, they shine For you But I, I cry for you Astroid King
16 Psyche is an asteroid that scientists have identified in our solar system, which has enough iron to fuel planetary consumption for millions of years. The Earth may have as little as a century of mineable iron left, in contrast.