It's oh so sad
how they crumble,
Wax & Wane
burning with a comet's light
burning out at light speed
Set for crash landing
cracking the structure
in the stratosphere
the Parents akin to
robber barons
and psychotic Dream Chasers
the golden years left behind
so they astral project
on the offspring
who grow in a different
Atmosphere
strange wilderness up
in the night skies
no place to go
but up and down
this rollercoaster life
on a doomed rocket ship
swallowing Pills
to maintain gravity's pull,
thru gravity's rainbow
a drink or 2 before the war
to steady the Nervous
all System go on
must show the
Bleakness and Blank spaces
til it's jus dead air
but they are memorialized
in Memorex,
tragic in pixels
the silver screens of their
Legacies reach the end credit's
bu that's Houston's problem now
Fade to black Hole

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