You want my treasure, the king declared
Well you can have but beware...
In a neon-soaked world of wires and circuits,
Where shadows dance and danger lurks...
Welcome to the neon dystopia,
Where the streets pulse with a blinding light...
The only copy left,
when the floppy breaks...
Waking up
It’s me again...
Dressed in many forms
sneaks to rope another breath...
Ticking tick, ticking tick tick.
The lines are running slick...
The giant obelisk
rose to the sky...
At night I dream of suns so bright
Of flowers wilting up with fright...
Dear earthling,
I write in words to communicate...
I think I’m okay, or perhaps, I am more than...
Who knows...
We are the Star Wars Society,
We're full of variety...