Drifting

Here is a quick blog post & little poem thing I just did (I have written this on my laptop but it did not send as the internet is fucking up on my laptop so I am having to re-type it all out on my laptop. Urg… anyway) feeling awfully depressed and had been watching a old tv show called “Firefly” If you know what it is then you will understand this as it game me some inspiration; if you don’t then go now and google it, watch it and come back when you fall in love with it. Best gorram tv show / sci fi out there… ever

The hands of time grasp the wheel;
Ever turning on and on.
The world tumbles on, its people unaware
The man stares from the stars,
Not God nor Goddess, neither any of the Pantheon.
Just a man, descending through the clouds;
From star and heavenly body.
The Insect lands and his passengers depart,
Living their lives how they see fit;
Pushed by Law, Love and Family
But he is lost, without Law, Love or Family.
He is a man bound by Honour and Sacrifice;
The Battle was long and the war was hard,
leaving the man Godless and Alone; Forever a drifter of the stars,
Because no one leaves Serenity.

By Lewis Stockton