Drifting into nothingness,
Been longing for this time of loneliness.
I've been hurt, damaged, and with injury.
Succumbing to fatigue, distress and disease.
Let my wounds heal,
Let my scars disappear.
I want to be in a state
Wherein would no longer feel the pain,
Wherein would no longer feel that kind of shame.
Astronaut en route to Mars,
I need some space.
I need some breathing room,
I'll be back not-to-soon.
I'm closing my doors,
and I'm pulling the blinds.
Spend a moment or two in the dark,
It will take quite some time.
If you wish, you can wait for me outside,
Where the sky is blue and the sun shines.