Un earth me sir,
I am flying out space,
Never at a steady pace,
Shoes aint got no lace,
People after me in a chase,
I am innocent in any case,
Moving at the speed of light,
Food aint to my delight,
Wearing glasses because of my sight,
Fitting in this black hole will be tight,
In the end I think I will alright,
I just got to go.
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