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To the Stars by Hard Ways
Patterns pacing silver and sleek floors
Anti gravity chambers, jet propulsion soars
Sonic flares the sodium chloride dreams
Engulfed in flames the body screams.
Molecules and the ever present double helix
Coiling DNA microscopic organisms in stele
Flight navigation engineer seated freely.
So sorry that there is nothing there
Due to radar innoccence nothing can be fair.
Blood rituals, circles, conjuring the chance
To speak with the Dark Angel of necromance.
Please don't be afraid while the rockets deep,
In pitch black bellow, they're coming towards
Your house.
