Mars

Is there life on Mars No Do I hear no Scientists, scientists please don't tell me it's all a story Is there life on Mars if there isn't send me there, away from the Sun, with the stars in my hands so the atmospheric wind can perform an operation on my cheek while I scream back to planet Earth 'STAY AWAY FROM ME! ! ! ' I hate to be alone but being by myself is all I've known solid irony It's funny because in old photo albums it predicted I to be more than this Sadistic how life unravels a pre-envisioned canvas into a work of art disheveled like no one has seen before A fading something vanishing like stardust somewhere far beneath the crust From this universe, I'm sorry but I just need some space Is there life on Mars if there is, I wonder how far in the distance, a shooting star so I place a wish upon my heart a wish that can't be missed a wish that can't be fixed