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Through drizzling dust-clouds they trascend,
and from a distant orb come rushing.
Dark matter seems to mark the end,
but the sentient race bears down through nothing.

Murky eternities pass before
they see an attractive glow...
Like moths to a flame they rush to explore
a planet on which blue water flows.

Extra intelligence they bring and conceive.
And name everything to be found.
Order descends and thus they relieve
the placid planet of its natural crown.

With method and math shrewdly insert
Bionic roots like silver claws.
Assert their curse and gently convert.
'Earth' to the way of temporal Laws.

Always burned by their fleeting vitality;
Desires cause them constant pain.
And mortal greed erodes their morality -
A fate they experience again and again.

So devouring their verdant haven
While a question consumes their minds.
From whence were they sent.
For what were they meant?
What larger purpose has mankind?

With ant-like discipline they seek to resolve.
The celestial secrets above them.
But with ant-like perception they cannot solve
The task to wich they're condemned

It seemed the Universe held them inferior;
- their capabilities some kind of Cosmic joke.
Because like inter-galactic Bacteria
- one by one they send planets up to smoke.

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