The Locked Forbiddance Of Space Poem by Immortal blank state

The forgotten one.
It's like trying to be happy without no sun.
Starting fresh, starting new and happier than can be.
For some reason I feel locked out, and who's got the key?
No one perhaps, i don't want to feel like this.
Feeling close with everyone is something i miss.
The animals all encounter my problems and have a riot.
The penguins want to speak but prefer to be quiet...

[[written on April 10th,2009.]]