Nov 27, 2003 21:21
The Galaxy Hasn’t Stopped Crying Since Jupiter Killed Venus
She’s walking on the streets of Mars
(Which are busy with lies and hate)
Her heart’s going fast, fast, faster
(Faster than a crashing falling star)
And her mind is racing with confusion
(Do we choose our fate or is it written in the Heavens?)
She’s lost on the crowded, lonely streets
(And also in the maze that is your soul)
Will she ever find her way home?
(Will Venus ever finish its orbit around the sun?)
She looks up and it starts raining softly
(The moon finally broke down and cried)
Each raindrop is a piece of her life, bashing into her like a brick
(Saturn’s rings are spinning out of control)
She finally breaks down on a little bench
(Jupiter hid its face behind Neptune)
And cried her self to sleep on this malicious night
(Eros killed her with its arrow long ago).
Points to anyone who recognizes the allusion :D