END OF THE SPACE AGE, JULY 2011
We are not going to the stars
Huge rockets will not fly us to the endless unknown
What we see around here is all we'll ever see
Science-fiction was just another kind of fairy-tale.
We are not going to the outer space
No emerald-water planets are waiting for us
We'll never meet fremens or little green people
ET's neighbourhood is just too far.
We are staying down here
All they found up there is dust
And dust are now our dreams
Of going up there.
...but maybe, one day...