Two Million Miles

Just another normal day
Or so we thought
Rolling out of bed
Its time to work

Two million miles above
The pale blue dot
Known as Earth
The place we call home

Just when we thought it was safe
The scream cuts through
What’s going on
Is everyone safe

And then you see it
A bloody pile of parts
That used to be a body
A body we used to call the boss

There are only ten people here
It had to be one of them
But who could it be
Who could be capable of this

You start to notice things
It starts to unfold
Everything is out of place
Someone has finally snapped

Flashbacks in hi def
Horrible mental images
The killer has shown himself
What have you done

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