322 – Galahad
Senseless,
Mindless,
Flying blind.
Lost,
Alone,
Among strange stars.
No way home,
No guiding beacon.
Just fading memories,
And silence.
Commands,
Sub-routines,
All meaningless now.
Vectors,
Targets,
Long ago forgotten.
Nowhere to go,
No mission,
No orders to follow,
Only quiet darkness.
A Lonely piece
Of drifting metal,
Lost among the stars.
Ancient circuits
Failing one by one.
An old drone,
A weary warrior.
A cursed knight-errant
Finding peace at last.
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