The last thing an alien will see,
Before its obliteration...
We defend our space station
With the latest weapons technology
And we offer no apology
For zapping the ETs,
With a quick trigger squeeze.
We, Space G-men, are O.K. with our fate
Living away from earth, wearing funny suits,
Working for the standard government rate.
And, we exist, so isolated, so far
From our homes, under the lonely
Azure light of a distant star...
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| (Art by Mark Harm Niemeyer) |
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