Random Starlight

Random starlight meets a blind eye

Seeking undiscovered self-importance

Pleasant distance finds me still

Slighly awaiting what is getting closer

The radio directs the hunters

Into the shark aquarium

Mother ship we're doing fine

But somehow we lost contact

Noble fractions out of

Vague distractions

Blurring relevance of

Many details

The radio directs the hunters

Into the shark aquarium

Mother ship we're doing fine

But somehow we lost contact

An overdose of frequency

A random line to lead the lost

The radius was not defined

And somehow we lost contact

As if it's slowing down the fall