Through the Black Hole
I used to love how it all felt,
Corrupting every Satelite
Until they all fell.
Now I hear the whispers through the night.
They're telling me to let go,
Of humanity still left in me,
So now I only see my ghost,
Still missing the remedy.
How lovely were their screams,
This is all I got left now,
I cannot be redeemed,
Nothing but the grey clouds.
I'm nothing but a creep,
I'm nothing but a shadow.
He's nothing but a foul fiend,
That cannot be blacked out.
I'm never gonna let go,
I'm never gonna stay behind.
Let's travel through the black hole.
Let's explore the ends of my mind.
What is there to be found?
Is redemption still an option?
Because now that I am space-bound,
I'll find a new home without corruption.
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