Keep Away

Keep away by Jita FM I undock with a grin and a rack full of spite, Rockets warming up like they’re hungry for a fight. Tacklers spiraling in with their overconfident cheer, But the closer they orbit, the quicker they disappear. I’m the shadow on comms with a laugh in my tone, I’m the reason your interceptor never makes it home. You burn in thinking “easy kill,” like it’s all going your way, But nobody out-brawls the pilot of the Keep Away. Keep away, keep away, Burn too close and you will pay. Keep away, keep away, This is your last fly-by today. I’m the Keep Away pilot, fast and…