I feel like I am a rodent for you, kind of a pest. Not welcome but stuck, Not my home, but make do with what I want. You hate the sight of me don't want to fight me. You feel I am drinking the life out of you. But soon you plan to get rid of me, permanently plotting to execute, the plan to precision leave me out in the cold not to be your problem anymore.
A rockets soars, high up in the skies what lies below is miniature size of me, and a world, far brighter than we divided we may be, but from above the lines unseen
The dark space and so many million lights Light years away a lonesome voyage Are there aliens around them too fleeing selfish as we ruining their mother planet to explore new places to destroy Just like we have been looking at different places
We'd be neighbours In the new planet of doom We'd go in another war Like we tend to do We will repeat the history The riches will exploit the poor yet again the same rain of pain Nowhere peace attained.
I'd like to show you the direction But I am the unguided wind always in the motion Carried away with the storm I have lost my identity too many times now By the shore, by the night I'd be gone with havoc With nothing on me.
The cliff side view the beauty chills the thumping heart with waves turning so gripping entranced barefoot taking a step towards edging to the end siren calling the light whispers so breathtaking and breathing stopped.