An Astronaut’s Broken Heart
Launched into space like puppets on a string, These metal ships danced fiercely on the waves; Such precious cargo was held deep within, Laden with
Humans
It Isn’t Really Up to Me
With climate change now set in stone I go to turn on my TV, And watch the other people moan: “It isn’t really up to
Are We to Blame for What We Risk?
Walk in and put it all on red, You’ll win it all or loose your head; Your fate rests with that spinning disk, Are we