Resident
Now you wait for the comatose
To read through memories
This open age of last resort
You're the one to watch them flee
Ode to the last arc of men
Departing as you speak
Stating that they've ruined man
It was hard to watch them breathe
And though you may have swelled with fear
Before the final sweep
You are now the only one
To feel the truth of things
Is there cause to keep ideas
Of combined humanity
How can we all know for sure
If our knowledge base was weak
If our knowledge base was weak
It was enough to be
It was enough to be
Writer/s: Destination Space Station
