Is this all in vain
For the break of day
Terminal tracks across the plain
Give wreak less scars to all who engage in hierarchy games
From orbit they sit with their double names
And letters to add
That reach loved ones back home
Who believe with just cause
Un aware of the teadious nausea
Of standing by for a most vigorous lie
That we are all safe to Fly free
Not die
Captain N Teipsum after the last ground battle for Tama control
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