Tearing Holes In The Fabric Of Time

Before the last of the humans passed

Before their end, a project was devised

Before they went into nothingness

Its course was then set before the demise

To live again another day, to live again another way

Their hope rests in a master plan

Set in motion starting when

The realized there's no escape

Preserve and keep the human race

The universe still growing cold

The fabric of time, they must fold

Space and time are curved in the presence of matter

String theory was proven true

There are eleven dimensions

Worlds within many worlds

A never ending multiverse

Do you exist there now? The chance cannot be taken

Proceed

Harness the power of black energy

Burning a hole in the fabric of time

Tearing and stretching again and again

Over and over, billions of times

This message they send encoded within

The foundation for life, will it suffice?

DNA mapping and human genome

Knowledge and wisdom they also encode

Cell and microorganisms as well

The chance they shall live and will somehow excel

Perhaps even the data is found

Another species reconstructs it somehow

Did it end with success? That's a different story

For a different time. This is still yours

Life will still go on until the end

Fused with your species although not human

They are half machine and half human being

Though no longer birthed, still with flesh and blood

Other lifeforms continue as well

Amalgamate but perish they shall

The death throes approaching and even for them

The end is still coming, yes they too condemned

Life is now lingering, not much is left

Expansion is quickening and not repressed