dividing by zero. stuck in a loop. like an astronaut's orbit. the ground miles away. rounding your hemisphere. there's no touching down. i just pass far above you. far above the clouds. the sun breaks the horizon. at least once an hour. but as the stars burn their gases. it's time i devour. waiting for touchdown. its imminence near. if i don't burn in re-entry. the fall is severe. oh, no burning up. make another pass. oh, no burning up. where should i begin. back to the drawing board. back to the start. the flight plan is changing. it needs rearranging. oh, no burning up. make another pass. oh, no burning up. where should i begin. so burn your brain tonight. i'll see you next flight. i feel your gravity pulling me near. just an unnoticed satellite floating in fear. mounting anxiety, onrush of doubt. try to pull up but there's no way out. here's to the unknown satellite. resistance is futile. the world pulling down. the unknown satellite. he's coming down