Футуристическое

                Do you want to hear a story?
                Though a really sad one,
                It tells about days of glory
                Of a forlorn sailor.

                A long ago he left his home
                To sail across the stars,
                To reach the lands to men unknown
                Inside his ship of Glass.

                His journey being a real challenge,
                Not worthy any wealth,
                It came so hard for him to manage
                Well being of mental health...
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I'm drifting alone
Among cold lonely stars.
I didn't belong
To the planet of Mars.

Constellations below
Are reminding of you...
I beg that they know
What I'm going to do.

I've been running too long,
Long enough to forget
The old Martian song
Of Remorse and Regret.

I've become more like stars
Shining out in the space,
Telling story of us
I'm refusing to face.