Laika
Poem/Lyrics by Necromanos
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laika

Space
It’s such a lonely
Place
You’ll die without a
Sound
The Earth you circle
‘Round
So sleep
And dream
Dream you are
Alive
No fear locked up
Inside
All your dreams
Come true
You’ll see
Forever is a place
Much like outer space
Pain
Will have gone
Away
No more you have to
Stay
You’ll travel to
The stars
You’re free
Now dream
Jump over the
Moon
I know death comes
Too soon
In memories
You’ll fly
With me
You put on a braver face
Than most of the human race
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Working on music for it.
~N~
The satellite that carried Laika into orbit was built in less than one month after the Soviet Union put the world's first artificial satellite into orbit on Oct. 4, 1957.
Due to last-minute technical problems, Laika had to wait for the launch in the cabin for three days. Temperatures were low, and workers heated the cockpit through a hose.
When Laika reached orbit, doctors found with relief that her heartbeat, which had risen on launch, and her blood pressure were normal. She ate specially prepared food from a container.
According to official Soviet reports, the dog was euthanized after a week.
After the Soviet collapse, participants in the project told the real story: Laika indeed was to be euthanized with a programmed injection, but she apparently died of overheating after only a few hours in orbit.
It was not until 1998, after the collapse of the Soviet regime, that Oleg Gazenko, one of the scientists responsible for sending Laika into space, expressed regret for allowing her to die: "The more time passes, the more I'm sorry about it. We shouldn't have done it... We did not learn enough from this mission to justify the death of the dog."
Laika in space
What a sad and even so inspiring story, reflecting basic questions about existence and life, daringness and decadence. Orbit isn't for creatures nor mammals, still there's a certain beauty within: being alone and lost, surrounded by an endless vastness, searching for shelter in narrow cavities - that's us, from the moment we're born until our final breath. Living just for a twinkle, a moment in eternity, facing things and wonders which we'll never understand. Reminds me to those famous teardrops in the rain.
Reading your great Laika poem I grabbed my guitar instantly. The words are very imaginative and made it easy to improvise some haunting harmonies and melodies. Outstanding work, Necro!
Haunting Melodies
Thanks! I have the music written and recorded. It's a bit haunting and ethereal, I think. Vocals will probably have to wait until Tuesday - when I'm home and wife is at work.