We're leaving together...
We are, all four persons, and our best friends. We're leaving but outwalk too much. There is too hard, almost impossible to imagine that it is happened. That we lated in this time.
Maybe we'll come back to Earth, who can tell?..
We are too want to believe in it, with tears and shake. But we cann't. We cann't believe now when the all known wourld passed into oblivion. When nothing remind of its live. A dust... Only a stardust stays from all alive wourld, from a planet was our home. Which was our life...
I guess there is no one to blame...
No one can to blame... This is a bitter knowledge. Everybody: our family and friends, enemies and aliens, people and animals living on the Earth - became a dust too. Nobody and nothing staied, even a lifeless stones as last time around. Stars' glaring beam blinding to tears and a breath sticking in throat throttling a cry ready to get away. Why?! We did everything possible and impossible. But it was few. Few as hell...
Still we stand tall...
We stand against all odds. Time and again. How much is it destined to us - burn in pain's hellfire and rise again? Very much, may be, there has been talk of the turtles' long life. But itsn't gladden at all in this time.
We fall and stand up again because cann't another. Our father raised us like that. He was killed in a moment before the destiny. It's hoped that he had no time to feel as distraction as bitter disappointment. That's all which destined to us who stayed and survived.
With so many light years to go and things to be found...
It is last we can believe now. On the line of fatal when a black swirl grows above the head with a hellish groan and draws in itself all alive and unanimate. There no return from it. I rise head and look into this deadly darkness. Wihout fear and hope.
Even the rescue which came in time - only for six of us - cann't breack indifference's net overtaked my soul. I don't look at other and with eyes'pain peer into the silver clowd of stardust fading away on the skyline. Our life stayed there, our wourld, known, ruined but darling. We stayed there, previous we. Even though we will can stave off and take up all happened, this wourld'll be other. All that lost cann't be come back and we never became the same. Again and again. We cann't delay happened even at moment.
Because it's a final countdown...