Nosebleed(30,000 Feet)
Shuffled like sheep
Into a corner of wolves
Entering a new cell
To cascade us beyond
A red giant's gaze
Break to the beat
Be quick move your feet
Time is a ticking Bomb
Ready to ignite
Eyes widen at the sight of
A bleak horizon
Engine's ignition
Signals the final transport
From a doomed world
Doors fall ajar
Chaotically file
Into sectors
By number; no name
Out of gravity's grip
Into a free flowing stasis
Decompression
Brings on a nosebleed
At 30,000 feet
Autor(es): Gods of Space