They caught him at the break of dawn,

Lost in thoughts of love and run,

The wind whispered through the trees,

Then came the light that stole his feet.

Falling through the air, but feeling heavy,

Passed out cold, a dream maybe…

Woke up on a table, green skin staring,

Twelve eyes wide, with minds still glaring

A leather woman in his head appeared,

Her eyes were hollow, cold and clear,

She showed him armies, alien skies,

A broken land with thousand cries.

The pictures flashed, they burned inside,

He understood and couldn't hide,

She knew it too, she turned away,

And left him to his guilt, to pay.

The deal was made, his soul was torn,

He sold the world, without a thougth,

In the depths of space now he roams,

Never wanting to return.