Sweet sleep swapped for queasiness
Timelessness for commitment
To rouse the matron I dread
Evoke unsaid resentments
End of design reported
Gaea gutted, gain ill-got
Alas amid emissions
Admission, a problem spot
How I love her when she sleeps
My heart, it leaps when she stirs
And now the tempest begins
What are our sins? Cold air stirs
They've had their fun, still not done
Third from the sun, will we wait?
What if we sleep forever?
Let's never leave flesh to fate
A solitary spire
Still aspires to increase
In their fast moving phallus
No malice, they come in peace
Conjure a cozy cocoon
A balloon, reception zone
We have waited for so long
We were wrong, we're not alone
You were never all alone
We have sown so many seeds
You alone were found alive
Did survive, of countless breeds