It boosted up the vast space, I am now in the journey,
alone, limited sources, looking dead ahead,
cold, it may look alive in space,
where is the grave when I die here?
The quiet and dead universe is my own grave,
lonely, rocks, gasses, more gasses ahead,
where is the end here?
I'm only in the finite space of my own
and up here is unlimited to where
you want to be, in this solo journey
across the dead universe of my soul!