Ten years of silence since the Starman flew,
But the sky ain't empty when the ink is new.
She’s tracing ghosts in a needle’s bite,
Turning cosmic sorrow into neon light.
It ain't a mourning—it's a permanent vibe,
Keeping that Ziggy DNA alive.
Oh, Iman’s got the stardust under her skin!
Where the legend ends, let the art begin.
Double-edged legacy, sharp and sweet,
Walking on the moon down on 42nd street!
Bowie!
Never let it fade,
The greatest love story that the stars ever made.
Needle hit the vein.
Art over pain.
Life is a stage,
Flip the final page.
He’s a hero for more than just one day!
Written in the flesh...
Diamond dogs forever...
