A faint clap of thunder in the distance The Net Sphere long separated from reality A droning sound humming in the levels below All authority cut off from the hub A calamity wrecking havoc in its wake A gravitational discharge echoed through the hallways Breaching a path to escape this endless maze What is life to us lost in these endless mega structures We’re pilgrims on our way to the edge of the unknown Towards the rumored end of all Builders randomly expanding the city Beyond extinction of mankind Millennia of uncontrolled growth Resulting in a Dyson Sphere at grandest scale Cancel the limiter to reach the surface To see the void beyond with our own eyes A testament to the human spirit For d**h may not be our only freedom No way to restore the lost world order So we flee from this hostile place Leaving a realm welled up with black tears Reaching out far into space An act of heroism, a final act of grandeur All the odem drained, all the hours used up