This species you speak of is a blight on the land,
Expanding quickly, destroying life's grand plan.
Burning and suffocating, it's a cruel demand,
To take what's not ours, with no second thought or stand.
Though you may think 10 galactic seconds is too far,
The future's not ours, our choices have caused a scar.
We must take action to change the course of our star,
Or else we'll be doomed, to a future so bizarre.