when i speak to god i speak astronaut

i've never felt so lonely

in the company of satellites

passing me by for a fleeting streak

and onto a different course of allignment

on through more and more dead space

the universe furthermore expanding

with each word my heart attempts to speak

i turned to the starlit streets

in the company of cardboard stories

making me feel a bit more homely

to a different homesick fleet

warning lights flashing in the atmosphere

shining through more and more dead space

with each time my heart decides to breaks

don't call me a savior,

cause i'm not

i'm just a fallen cosmonaut

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