July

Out at the edge of where our souls are meant to see

A million pricks of light, hot shrapnel and debris

I saw a sign, it was written on the void

Way past the pain and asteroids

Smile for the camera, everybody hit your mark

A happy family, united in the dark

It's all perspective, play the angles, you can tell

Wonder if they can see this down in hell

New stars get born as old ones die

In clouds of dust ten light years high