Sitting in the window, between two panes of glass, searching for the answers that lay deep in the earth's core. Shower me with mercy, acid rain and brimstone, tell me your unwilling to save yourself. How selfish of you my friend, coming back from space with no asteroid dust, now we are unable to fly away from this hell of a black hole, sucking away all of what we used to be. Now we are trapped in between these window panes, unable to see anything but a flared resemblance of what we could have been.
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