feet from-the surface of Mars
Iost my temper
the illegal transmissions.
cobalt power pulled me and propellants homewards,
computers failed, just handling the revenge.
settling of paying back the money, new money piped
I slipped fast through the atmosphere,
on the rocket sound dampers;
of Earth below,
of rocky scythe road with different pyramids,
brown colours, thousands of interesting dwellers
up to ten miles out from main centre of Anger
the right button, swallowed a pill,
weapon attack took out the main complex
dust-area turned into creation layer zone 122/122122
read-out telling me the good news.