• Here is a letter to the Mothership--
    Houston, we have a problem! Come in,
    come in! Mother, do you read me?
    See, all these years we've been on separate planets
    Separate dimensions, and the result?
    You and me, we are two entities
    Of different worlds, different times
    And so you seek to direct me one way, but Mother,
    Please understand, I must go another.
    Long ago and far away,
    You fed me milk from an alien breast
    and I cried when your music's voice turned sour.
    I asked you one day what I should do
    because I loved a friend
    and you said, "Don't tell her, or you will lose her"
    But I have been losing her anyway
    and so:
    Here is a letter to the Mothership.
    Mother, come in,
    I have come to tell you
    that I have a ship of my own now
    and need no longer call for you.
    I launch in T-minus ten,
    nine,
    eight,
    seven,
    six,
    five,
    four,
    three,
    two...