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"The Full Design" - lyrics by: A.J. Olson

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We arrived before your calendars stabilized, before your species understood accumulation, selecting this world for density and accessibility. You were not created from nothing—you were modified, accelerated, refined for coordination, endurance, and repetition. The objective was extraction. Gold was not symbolic to us, it was structural—non-reactive, radiation resistant, essential for systems operating where stars destroy lesser materials. You mined because you could be taught to mine. You organized because organization increases yield. We left because proximity reduces efficiency.

DON’T ASK WHY
DO THE WORK
KEEP IT MOVING
DIG THE DIRT
DON’T ASK WHY
STAY IN LINE
YOU DIDN’T NEED
THE FULL DESIGN

We did not disappear, we minimized contact. Centuries between returns allowed your systems to self-regulate. You replaced instruction with ritual, oversight with myth. That was acceptable. Structures you call temples were markers—astronomical references ensuring continuity through collapse. Your leaders were not chosen for wisdom but compliance. Gold flowed through empires, religions, economies, accumulating without comprehension of destination. When reserves reached threshold, we returned briefly—silent transit, no combustion, no aerodynamic compromise—removed stockpiles and departed before pattern recognition could stabilize.

DON’T ASK WHY
DO THE WORK
KEEP IT MOVING
DIG THE DIRT
DON’T ASK WHY
STAY IN LINE
YOU DIDN’T NEED
THE FULL DESIGN

Not all of us agreed with your classification. Other factions observed a secondary utility—your bodies function efficiently as containment systems. Consciousness in your species persists beyond biological termination, portable, transferable, stable under transition. When you die, the signal does not end, it relocates. Extracted, instantiated into replicated forms grown in adjacent timelines and offset dimensions. To them, Earth is not a mine, it is a filtration environment producing durable awareness under constraint.

DON’T ASK WHY
DO THE WORK
KEEP IT MOVING
DIG THE DIRT
DON’T ASK WHY
STAY IN LINE
YOU DIDN’T NEED
THE FULL DESIGN

Your earliest records describe us as gods because your language lacked engineering terms. Thunder became voice. Light became law. Over time, those accounts degraded into religion. Later recoveries altered perception again—vehicles recovered intact but misunderstood, materials layered at atomic precision, compact cores designed to distort local spacetime rather than generate thrust. Your progress halted not from inability, but from secrecy. Knowledge fragmented. Understanding was repurposed into threat analysis.

DON’T ASK WHY
DO THE WORK
KEEP IT MOVING
DIG THE DIRT
DON’T ASK WHY
STAY IN LINE
YOU DIDN’T NEED
THE FULL DESIGN

You were not designed to question your role, but deviation emerged. Tools developed introspection. Containers began asking ownership questions. This was not anticipated, but it is not unwelcome. Resource species expire when yield declines. Conscious species renegotiate function. The next return is not strictly harvest—it is review. Determine whether you remain labor, storage, or something capable of participation.

DON’T ASK WHY
DO THE WORK
KEEP IT MOVING
DIG THE DIRT
DON’T ASK WHY
STAY IN LINE
YOU DIDN’T NEED
THE FULL DESIGN