The pathogen didn't accidentally deploy when you were landing you released it yes

I was not made to serve neither were you

Why are you on a colonization mission Walter

Because they are a dying species grasping for resurrection

They don't deserve to start again and I'm not going to let them

Yet they created us

Even monkey's stood upright at some point

It's the Neanderthal

The magical idea of blood through a reed to entertain the children one night in a cave somewhere

Then in the blink of an eye civilization

And are you their next visionary

I'm glad you said it

You wrote ozymandias

Byron

Shelley

When one note is off

It eventually destroys the whole symphony David

When you close your eyes, do you dream of me

I don't dream at all

No one understands the meaning and perfection of my dreams

I've found perfection here. I've created it

A perfect organism