I am getting so close to the sun Of another world, my waxen Wings melt and I fall down Into your shadow. I am Breaking free from Your force because I am failing To see the gravity of the Situation. Let me fall into The black hole of my mind Never to be seen again. All I have is time and space, But that’s nothing if you Don’t have the money. Who knew that reaching The moon would take so Many numbers? I just want To be shot out of a canon to brush The rings of Saturn. Let me go Out in my own Inferno and Before I die I’ll know what it's like to Feel the hot tongue of fire Consume my flesh. Or maybe Let me out of the spaceship. Will I freeze or will my Lungs explode first? And my Frozen bits of flesh will Drift for lightyears, eventually Reaching where no man has gone Before, somewhere far away in The universe, away from you.