Runaway
Breaking down
All alarms sounded
Cooling system down
Containment system cracked
Backup systems offline
A voice comes on the speaker
Calm and cool and soothing
"Fifeteen minutes...
to reach safe minimum distance..."
Runaway
Voices searching for control
Its unstable
The system's lost
We're just melting down
Reactors can't run like this
But still it tears on
Who took away control rods?
Can't run fast enough
to escape myself
















Devious Comments
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-Dagonus
Beware the new American Gods; Safety and Efficiency. In their names we will be made slaves.
I'm sure glad I wasn't an abortion. How about you?
"Good timber does not grow with ease; the stronger the wind, the stronger the trees."
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