Exoplanet II: Void

We long to feel our bodies outside centrifugal conditions
An orderly solar system will outlast this guiding center system
An orderly solar system will outlast this guiding center system
As we leave our galaxy, every certainty abandoned
The referential laws of man are lost, nothing is relative
Cold and empty space
Surrounds and swells
Time is moving at invariable speeds
And our instruments are useless
(Oscillating obsession, beautiful apparatus
These cycles put my mind at ease)
Bodies cannot sustain what this was built for
The body cannot sustain what this was built for
We worship oscillation, no other way