The Loop
They're all gone, she'll rot
Wishing as she swam
That her own moon would be her only friend
But he too is swimming away an inch more every year

Almost forgot, about the other spheres here
It took a few hundred light years
For the bad air to clear
Up out of here

Soon now her star will swell
Bloat up, turn bright red
At least that's what we said
Might happen to it

They're all gone, she'll begin
As just elements again
Tumbling in the solar winds
In and out they'll spin
In a different direction
Somewhere else a similar situation
Some random formation
Occurring in the same equation
Building new destruction

"They're all gone", she said
With soar achy fault lines
Still following guidelines
A stone's approach
Pushed to swirl in some other new stars light

Soon now too that star will swell
Releasing brand new moons
Dark matter and toxic fumes
It's just a dusty interstellar saloon

Soon now too that star will swell
Spread out and then shrink up
Some white dwarf will hold your cup half full
Because elsewhere new volcanos erupt

They're all gone, but she'll still be seen
Somewhere else melting
Some other eyes absorbing
A new light inside of some new star-ling
Soon now too that light will die
Soon now too that light will die
But its energy never does

It burns in some other new blood
It burns in some other new blood
It burns in some other new blood