STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS
STRAY FOR THE NEXXUS
Off course to uncharted decimation, unspoken blue creations
Hope to clash concordantly but all ships and crew laugh absurdly
I'm hoping for the best... this expedition cost too much
I'm drugged by these findings, well, the life we stumbled across
Spilling out of my ink jar, throttled into a dark void; amputating the limbs of progress
This is where my feet spiral into a thin, rope-like form
And shoot me down into blank holes...