We gave genes that will kill us
Spaceship names.
We have devised procedures,
Gruesome.
Endured
On hope and faith.
We blast our brains with
Death rays, precisely aimed.
We count out organs,
One or multiple.
We have precise
Names for how advanced
This is, how far it has
Progressed.
We make statistical assessments
About when the time will end.
And we sit, and wait, and hope
Again.
Dora from accounting
Made it, we hear for the tenth time.
Nobody mentions John, Laura,
Or the guy who sold sandwiches.
You will take the day off tomorrow.
Steroids gave you some strength
But that is wearing off.
Tomorrow you will not want to be here.
You were not necessary.
The work continues.
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