The Wrecks We Leave Behind

The Wrecks We Leave Behind Clone state verified. Neural transfer complete. Welcome back, Capsuleer. I woke in Jita with a stranger’s hands No scars, no smoke, no blood beneath the bands Insurance paid before the wreck went cold A clean new body and a story bought and sold My last ship circles in a salvage beam A billion ISK reduced to someone else’s dream They say immortality means nothing has to end Then why can I still hear the voices of my friends? Every gate remembers heat Every loss leaves something incomplete We are the wrecks we leave behind Cold signatures in borrowed time The…