Zion-34

Pieces of a puzzle
They don't fit together
They are made of asteroids
(Asteroids are fake)
I'm lost in the cosmos, on an invisible jet
We're on another planet
Where are we? What are we?
Where are we? What are we?
I'm leaving restricted airspace back to my home
Back home to Zion-34
I am on a journey
A journey to nowhere
It'll take me to a place where gravity does not exist
Zion-34
A billion centimeters couldn't tell me why
This journey I am on ends in the sky
It's not over yet...



Credits
Writer(s): Human Prune
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