Inside our dome
we watch
The lands we once called home
we scoured to dirt and rock
Through this barrier
We watch and learn
The sounds of damnation howl outside
You can't hear us, you won't listen
Across the earth the nanotech whispers
whisper, whisper.
We close our ears inside our dome,
Still whisper the Nanotech, whisper.
Copyright © 2003 by Paul C. Drew
