Today, after a yearlong process that produced hundreds of submissions and research involving space professionals and members of the general public, we can finally share with you the name by which we will be known: Guardians.
“when poor souls are swept by the wind
love leads to balance
how can you save yourself by blaming everyone else
and I still believe in nothing
and no thing is in my way
that is the gold, the halo
the rain and the bow”
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the ashes of ambition, scatterings of grey, fall away
dance through the dusk & into the day
these puppets cry misery,then slowly decay
this is not a war, it’s a victory
cover up the truth,spread hypocrisy
from nothing you came, & into nothing you’ll return
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“blind, ancient and malevolent
cosmos divides
the truth is we never ever had truth in sight
we spat on this purpose
we ate of whatever was left
the chasm beneath us will open
and swallow the rest
me, the broken cog
you seem to not have understood”
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