Unlikely Victor
The game is
being played
under unfair
circumstances
yet
we continue onwards
In the black ink
of space
we dare to light a candle
let no one doubt
our courage
we move from star to star
feeling their warmth
beneath us
a long journey
yet not a futile one
we are made of starcust
and to it we shall return
Millenia will pass
by
but we've left our mark
in the astral space
In the distant
future
travellers will pass
by
and pay homage to
our efforts
As our candle slowly burns
we are reminded
of ETERNITY
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