The Gun Pointed at the Head of the World

I thought in space I would be safe,

Beyond the reach of toxic air.

Above a planet lost to us,

Lost to war, death and despair.

...

But then a 'thud,' followed by fire,

Embraced within the womb of space.

See a barren world within the dark,

Broken homeworld of the human race.

...

The air, it leaves my lungs with haste,

Within minutes, my own life.

A spinning body in the dark,

In sea of eternal night.