Paroles de Intro

It´s been 912 days since we left Earth. It feels like time gets slower and slower every day... funny how I said "day" like that means anything anymore. I can't remember the last time I saw the sky, I can't remember what my favorite food tastes like, I can't remember any of mu friends voice. But I do remember the last day. Pandora failed us, all of us, including themselves. We all thought we could handle it, we could handle them. And we did for a while but... We didn't. The final M.S. wasn't planned... everything seemed so calm we didn't even mention it or talk about it for decades. I got luck, I guess. I'm one of the few who got two extra years but... Now it's been months since the last reply and the communication system broke so. I'm trapped in a box in the immensity of space and, yes, I'm alive... but I'm also an endling. I'm doing this because I'm afraid this might be humanity's last chance to say something, and I know it's stupid and I'm basically screaming into the void but I need to try. So, Hello, we existed. We were rebellious, smart, passionate, sinners...