Wanderers seeking
Life on other worlds; running
From life on our own
Games of skill and chance
Prepare us for the unknown
Sharpening the mind
The same stars that spill
Across the canvas of space
Leaking from our eyes
Battle's aftermath
It is not why we came here
To become stardust
Phaser left undrawn
A second too late to react
What do we tell them?
