Hovering through Spaces

Vanished one by one,

Till left all alone.

Just my Host and me,

What could it be?

My presence became a threat.

Every time I spoke, they fret.

This earth estranged my existence.

There seemed to be no relevance,

Between me and them anymore.

Am I really rotten to the core?

Giving off an offensive smell,

Their hearts completely repel.

Humming such spell,

My soul to sell.

Without any astonishment,

Let me accept my banishment.

I pack my stuff,

As I am off.

My one way trip to Mars,

As last time I glance at glimmering stars.