Terra-form-ing
It is science-fiction
come to life. I hope
that they start tomorrow
so that I’ll be around.
Fifty years to make
Mars into Earth II.
Trees, water, a warmer
climate-it will be
perfect. Yet fifty years!
My god! They must start
tomorrow so that I will
still be alive, hopefully,
at seventy. I want to be
alive to see this plan fall
through. When man realizes
that it took nature to make
Earth, and their science
did nothing more than kill
another planet. When Mars
is withered and dead-
like an old man at seventy, who
is waiting for Earth II to fail-
people will see that the future
that has taken fifty years
is finally here, but it won’t
work. I’ll just rock in my
wheelchair, hardly knowing who
I am, and laugh and drool, because
Earth I is about to die
and now you all have no hope.
come to life. I hope
that they start tomorrow
so that I’ll be around.
Fifty years to make
Mars into Earth II.
Trees, water, a warmer
climate-it will be
perfect. Yet fifty years!
My god! They must start
tomorrow so that I will
still be alive, hopefully,
at seventy. I want to be
alive to see this plan fall
through. When man realizes
that it took nature to make
Earth, and their science
did nothing more than kill
another planet. When Mars
is withered and dead-
like an old man at seventy, who
is waiting for Earth II to fail-
people will see that the future
that has taken fifty years
is finally here, but it won’t
work. I’ll just rock in my
wheelchair, hardly knowing who
I am, and laugh and drool, because
Earth I is about to die
and now you all have no hope.