Eight four:

Proxima B
Who left the lights on
James Webb
I can see you now
My eye in the sky
I feel so lonely
Like hitchhiker
With no guide
Thumbless
Like a black hole bounce
I could explode at any time
Life’s such a mystery
Why am I here
What is the shape of the universe
Even Marvins confused
The disrupter disrupted
Vanquished
Power to the people
Don’t make me laugh
Pigs in trousers
Eight four
What is the sound
Of my voice
Do I have one
I’ll ask the government
Does the government care
Don’t make me laugh
Toxic empathy
Eaten by love...