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Exit Strategy

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The constellations silhouette her in a blue light That floods in from the window that she sits beside mystified With her tiny hands up to the glass As if being able to hold it all would make it all real at last And he wonders if she could ever see that orb as home Or picture a million when all she's been is all alone And time on a holodeck can't make a tree be real He can't wait until she's old enough to ask her how she feels About her circumstance, certain chance factors Like an attack on a network of reactors and evacuation The lucky few now look back on a planet that's red as Venus But their memories mean naught to this kid who's never seen it And what can a trilobite of footage even mean To a youth that's been born into a can of sardines Pa leans in and whispers to her, that was once home But how could that be when all she's been is all alone? Well just like a guiding stone She'll lead us on towards places never known Memories long gone, though tattered and torn She'll guide us And when the ship is stowed She'll lead the road and as prophecy unfolds The old is left old and the blessed new day be dawning The crew remain wary, she settles too easy Suspicious minds eyeing her as if she is a new species At the very least a generation gap uncrossable Her reality is that which we once deemed impossible And all of our dreams will bring back more than fragments When you changed her nappy to a view of molten magma Back in the bad old days when the stabilisers busted And that hidden moon's surface vaporised as we dusted Or tried to describe food cooked on a gas burner To a kid that barely chews, an advanced maths learner Nurture versus nature fails to enter the equation Though her nurturers yearn to raise her in the one location The trajectory is clear and the controls are locked And though they all hope to procreate, she's still the first frog The captain's log records this historic offering We enter the planet's orbit, the light is softening Well just like a guiding stone She'll lead us on towards places never known Memories long gone, though tattered and torn She'll guide us And when the ship is stowed She'll lead the road and as prophecy unfolds The old is left old and the blessed new day be dawning Who could say what will happen? Survivors stay chattering And what the kid will do next is what will really matter A smattering of applause for their exit strategy Like an ark they put together in a land called Honahlee And it's lashed together with twine and grit We go on refining it until it's the finest ship And they don't laugh at us, attempt to carpet us In tractor beams and experiment They look at my little one first but she is heaven sent And while we're left to defend ourselves with so few tools She's learning the alphabet reading the operator's manual To this glorified lifeboat we're destined to drift in Her perspective is nothing less than uplifted Now Ripley meet Newt, stay close little one Newton and Darwin both want you to survive for so long And thanks for all the fish, when they said "c'est la vie" It must have meant so much more than they could wish Well just like a guiding stone She'll lead us on towards places never known Memories long gone, though tattered and torn She'll guide us And when the ship is stowed She'll lead the road and as prophecy unfolds The old is left old and the blessed new day be dawning