dr hellier says that my body's afghanistan
and we can't let the taliban
he says there's only one answer
they might spread to pakistan
with hands that were made to heal
as he approaches the death star
and that's when my temple
there was shouting and shooting
when the capsule was taken
his last words as he went down
he slipped my fingers from death's grip
escaped my body on a passenger ship
watched t-cells playing in the bow-waves
he lives for the ones that died
don't know how he survives
just know he owes it to them to be happy