Its getting on to be quite late.
I can’t sleep again, this pain too great.
Peering through the doubled pained glass.
The stars shine down from years of past.
No moon tonight or clouds at last.
I can’t help to think what if I could travel beyond our mars.
Maybe the day will finally come.
When I can leave this planet and be done.
I will leave you with this.
It’s all I need do.
Open up your mind.
It’s messing with you.