"Beyond the stars"

Imagine a place for me please?

One solid memory you remember and believe,

Along with a dusty breeze in the blistering heat of summers eve,

Gaze as the plasma giant gracefully bleaches the big blue,

Twinkling spots dot every inch,

Of the sea named "Sky" tainted in tye dye,

Grassy knolls grounding the souls,

Of those who oppose the status quo,

Dull and desolate in this position,

Far from existence blurring a clear description,

A work of science fiction based on the fact,

That we're hypocritical with double standards to bat,

None of this is real just prove me wrong,

For what is sound in space but a vibrational psalm.