Huston. We've made it as far as we could
This is mission commander
Signing off
The missions lost
We gave it a hell of a shot
We did everything they said we could not
And given the chance to save the human race
I thought them primitive beings
They just spit in our face….
They have no love for one another
They've no Hood and calling them selves brothers
They don't know what it meansl
To wear this patch or these jeans
And dispatch we met terbulance
Early on
A issue solved by major Tom
I think he was wrong on his math
We're losing oxygen fast
As I lay me down to die
Shooting stars like those on Mars
Pass on by
Interstellar suicide
To the universe… simplified.
I will make my last statement
I say 5his for the lamen
Cease possessions and get to takin
Your health
Is your wealth
You've forsaken.
Mission control
I put the hammer down
We've established a foundation
On a extraterrestrial ground
But it's to late for repairs
To late for the signal flares….
©akathatguy
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