We already live in space stations

Asphalt concrete sewer lines
Wells conditioned air
Lawns and dawns and fancy deer
Cannot deny the line:

Here we are, it's spaceships earth
Not the planet whole
But these places where we live
As we burn our coal

It's a power tower clock
Ticking toward control
Each computer earbud mic
Mission vacuum stroll

As the rest is horror blank
Bears and bug and bats
We must seal up all the cracks
To stay as inside cats

Extinction could not be our thing
If the world is harsh
Let those motors engines sing
Silence every marsh

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