We were born to a sick mother One we loved like no other We were born to a dying father Who's red flames lashed at her We tried in vain to cure her But alas, our cure put us to fire We tried to shield her from his flame But seeing his rage it was all in vain We were forced into a steel cell Because our mother felt unwell We saw the skies turn red with time We worked for centuries to turn the tide We worked in a group of five teams Using Physics to hold up life's B.E.A.M. Physics shows us the universe's laws Biology shows the universe inside us all Education is how we stay sane Architecture is how we stay ingrained Medicine is how we fight off strife All five components combined fight for life In time our father's temper grew worse And our Angel responded in due course At the dawn of night when he comes for us all The angel will come to save us from his fall Though we may have lost our mother to Andromeda To all of space: We Are the Children of Arcadia Start: 02/04/2020 End..: Cover by: _miss_idealist_

Yeah... This is Part 2 of my Satellite Trillogy

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