I found my path involuntarily
Knocked off course
A greater force drags me in
Gravity
Steering my trajectory
Leaving pieces of myself behind
I accelerate
I carry my past in my very being
What will I have left when I stop?
Density
From the closest light
And the bodies it holds
I am steered to collide
Torn from the Eos Chasma
And thrown unto Earth
The matter contained with in me
Will it survive re-entry?
I am but one, of cosmik debris
With no control of my destiny