Million Year Picnic (M.O.S.H.)

Million year picnic, 2045
Everything we ever knew
Absent of hard drive

Runway reaction
Radical life extension
Transbiological
Compromise operation
Medical vanity
Taboo horror
Mostly Original Substrate Human

That was the first time
We knew it was all for naught
Of all attempts at utopia
Our reflection’s what we sought

Singularity or expendable carbon
Impenetrable light
Through an iron curtain