All these lithe yellow fish in a rolling green sea,
Is it autumn already?
I once held hands with a girl who's skin was pale and cool.
She had a mechanical heart,
It went: tick, tick, tick
Leasing this whole world to her one tiny bit at a time.
And where is she now?
I was a boy then, and now...
Rolling and tumbling in space,
Trapped in that instant of impact.
Blue, blue sky.
Glorious sun,
Earth.