The Contortionist - Advent

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Now the inaugural exchange is done
We cannot see past the solar shroud
Escape
Escape
Escape
Escape
Calculating all viable routes
This terrestrial rock will be consumed
Deafening static is haunting me
The blackness is beckoning
Countless samples of
Our world will be jettisoned
Into every direction
That we have known of
Our satellites have painted the sky
With their ionic glass brushes
The cryotubes will store our youth
Desperation
Has set in
And all we can do is run
Run
Feeling so alone, we set out to find other life
The transport will be
Outfitted for a journey spanning
Future generations