Sent From Space

grey clouds breed in the sky to make fear for the fearful

the mist shifts vibrations from cheerful

you can feel the cold breeze as hell drapes in

like goosebumps on your skin

strong melodies in the wind peak as smoke rolls out of skeletons jaws

cancerous beings live by their own electric laws

and you're somewhere lower

inside mother nature yet below her

bleak optimism leads to solutions

don't fight the pollution

despite your contusion of thought

question what you've been taught

for when the light is gone

and death lurks until dawn

our dreams shine in the dark

this is our conscious embark

board the ship

with existential grip

because we never actually know

despite notions that glow

so shake the love from your bones while you drift at sea

underneath the flames of the sun's own eternity.