Liz Ebengo, Global Generation Big Bang Ambassador


I thank my existence solely on the stars.

Their silence and serenity though mocking us from our vantage is what had given me life.

Violence in every ball of plasma, disturbing the sediments,

Hurdling towards us,

Colliding between them,

 Had given me life.

In the cold corpse of space, the remnants of star birth form Clusters and clusters of rocks which begin to rotate;

 Forming souls of mischief and corruption

 Thick murky clouds of hungry ghosts

Are pulled together by a force,

Larger than we are.

Stronger than we are.

Better than we are.

To make, the we are

The

I am Lost in time like tears in rain,

 Lost in space,

Lost in the echoes of the darkness

As all I see are feelings of fear and loneliness.

Cold feelings which send shivers down the bowels of the earth

To the Stygian depths of the ocean, to cover me up

As I am

An Island

All Alone.