Letters From Outer Space.

My spaceships counting off! I'm manning this alone, alone.
Into the metasphere I've felt no other senses dear in this dark home!

Can you anticipate the feelings that I have, I have.
A quiet menace is including me, oh my, so long, so long...


I've yet to feel the fear that all those men instructed me to feel, oh no!
I've packed a dictionary in order to break the barriers of unknown

Languages I've studied but I fumble

Impossible to carry on a conversation.

But I've allowed myself to stumble
Purposely on such occasions
Noticing, I'm scared by

Nothing...at all. Nothing at all.

Do you appreciate the lengths that I have gone, oh no!
Instead you scoff and spit and blemish all the people that I've known, oh no

So fire off, ignition 1, 2, 3 I'm going on my own, my own, my own...my own
Into a different set, a place where I can breathe all of my own, so long sweet home.