Red dust in the lab starts to breathe
Earth turns below, a blue world underneath
We feed it air; it stirs beneath the light
It goes still—we shock it back to life
It snaps the wand; a hand curls behind glass
The crew learns how quickly wonder cracks
Life finds a way when the locks give in
It blooms at the glass, then under your skin
Life finds a way—every cell bears a blade
One open door and the world is remade
It breaks from the chamber, silent in the walls
One rat, one open mouth—the first one falls
Fire drives it deeper through the vents
Every lock becomes a weak defense
It feeds where numb skin never feels the bite
The firewalls fail beneath the warning lights
Life finds a way when the locks give in
It blooms at the glass, then under your skin
Life finds a way—every cell bears a blade
One open door and the world is remade
Wrong pod. White fire. One pod hits the blue
The other misses Earth and slips from view
Boats crowd the capsule. Webbing fills the glass
One hand finds the handle—
DON’T OPEN THE HATCH!
Life found a way when the locks gave in
We gave it the ocean; it waits within
Life found a way—every cell bears a blade
One open door and the world is remade