Dear Earth,
These teeth ain’t gettin’ no whiter.
This spine ain’t gettin’ no straighter.
My tangental reality,
on it’s orbit has
passed y’all by.
Goodbye.
The vastness of space
seems warmer.
Damned body is breaking me.
Mind trapped under it’s wreckage.
I’ve got a while before
I can’t hide my self-inflicted age.
I’m meditating on new cells.
I’m anticipating stem cells.
Not gonna burn out this time.
I’m coming back around.
I’ll get momentum
as soon as your gravity
releases me.