.Org - Terminal

Voyage from Xaxa

Heaven sent a promise
That I wasn't sure It'd keep
A life in palm tree paradise
A stranger who wouldn't weep
A stranger who couldn't sleep

But I will go back home
A lizard to a bone
The ship I've taken out of here
A planet of rust and dreams
Obsessed with gold and green

A thin magnetic rocket
That works with space and time
A life long unknown voyage
Philosophies unwind
Philosophies unkind

My clan will see me soon
Slingshot around the moon
I'll get back in less time I think
Hoping I'm not caught
I pray that I'm not caught

I have been laid out
My trip is done
I'm found
Collecting specimen
Of all these hairless men

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