Writings of History

One final task that I must do This must be done, the info's overdue Data on, impostors here Must permeate our planet's atmosphere Downloaded on my tablet Home base must know of the imminent threat Impostors know just where I've been Must find a way to get back to admin Letter to Mira HQ, this message serves to tell you Of dangerous creatures, they look like we do I quietly write this memo to send to Earth and Polus The Skeld is not safe since they came to get us If and when you all receive this, send us no rescue team Let this letter serve to warn of impostors lurking As the last of my ship's crew, I hope you solve the mystery Let my final letter become writings of history Moving through the rooms and halls Evading vents and cameras on the walls Narrow dodge from closing doors Refuse to be a body on the floor Lights go out, slide past the MedBay Make sure that the data's sent HQ's way Quickly slide through admin's gate This one task will decide the world's fate Letter to Mira HQ, this message serves to tell you Of dangerous creatures, they look like we do I quietly write this memo to send to Earth and Polus The Skeld is not safe since they came to get us If and when you all receive this, send us no rescue team Let this letter serve to warn of impostors lurking As the last of my ship's crew, I hope you solve the mystery Let my final letter become writings of history Finally, here, my tablet's out, impostors near without a doubt Gotta do what must be done, uploading with nowhere to run They're getting close, danger en route, this will be my final battle Wielding knives and tongues and guns, this will ensure an end to their fun Waiting for the files to send, impostors near the final bend I write a warning that they'll tell of the dangers here Doors close, hard to defend, hopping forth straight through the vent As the end draws near, the files send, no need to fear Letter to Mira HQ, this message serves to tell you Of dangerous creatures, they look like we do I quietly write this memo to send to Earth and Polus The Skeld is not safe since they came to get us If and when you all receive this, send us no rescue team Let this letter serve to warn of impostors lurking As the last of my ship's crew, I hope you solve the mystery Let my final letter become writings of history