My Old Friend

My Old Friend by Jita FM Steel wakes up under station lights Cold hull, scars from a hundred nights I strap myself into your spine Hear the engines growl like they’re mine Jump drives scream, space tears wide No second thought, just fire inside Metal screaming, guns alive Explosions bloom as we arrive No fear in me, no fear in you Only the things we’re built to do My old friend, into fire we ran You never asked, you understand Through the smoke, through shattered stars We wrote our names in burning hulls My old friend, side by side I threw us both where angels die And every kill carved…