I'm just here, drifting through the empty space.
I see the miners, always hauling more to their stations, always getting more, always coming back for more.
I see the fighters, from the rookies to the warlords. They've been battling for eons, gaining ground one day, losing it the other.
I see the leaders, great men holding the power. Triumph or doom, they say it's up to them.
This is not my way. Forsaken space, forgotten places, these are my life. These will be my way to freedom.
One day, I'll be back.