His beauty reigned
just as the crow...
Dear earthling,
I write in words to communicate...
I
Retrieve the metal...
Darkness brews an
evil that lurks within...
At night I dream of suns so bright
Of flowers wilting up with fright...
Captain's Log July 5th, 2517
21:47...
His touch electrocutes the air
circling me, his hands are vultures...
We are the Star Wars Society,
We're full of variety...
Our agendas were written by two different hands,
in two different languages...
I think I’m okay, or perhaps, I am more than...
Who knows...
Dressed in many forms
sneaks to rope another breath...
Haze lies miserably above the gleaming silver
As the whirs and buzz of power grows closer...