Frontier

Planes, trains and driver-less cars Circle in the sky virtually There is no center without direction A mish mash of mass from the stars Right here This is the frontier A time warp through the years Take a number the line gets longer It's getting colder, almost December Perseverance is getting harder Do I hold out or accept what's offered? Right here This is the frontier The pioneers are in tears No more comfy home Let go of all you've known The long dead, the soon dead, the unborn are here Here with the eight billion strong