A poem 2

I came from the stars,
I came full of scars.
Wandering through dust,
Wandering, a must.

Alone in the vastness,
Alone in this darkness.
A soldier, a peer,
A soldier, that’s clear.

A boom brought me here,
A boom that was near.
Who am I to you?
Who am I too?

Cosmic dust and flesh,
Cosmic dust my mesh.
Bleeding stars and light,
Bleeding stars, that’s right.

In an asteroid I lived before,
In an asteroid I left my core.
Dust on dust I must remain,
Dust on dust but not in vain.

 

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