Quality Control of the Universe
The Clock punches in with the turning earth
And shift bells rings right at birth
Congratulations it’s your turn
You have a role to learn
Stars on the line like parts in trays
Galaxies drifting in spiral arrays
Made with Grok
First check the gauges of gravity
Then measure the drift of entropy
The blueprints are scribbled in cosmic dust
Remember, Tolerance means chaos by design,
…With calibrated trust.
Pre-Chorus
With every atom signed and sealed
Every mystery is half revealed
And somewhere past the factory floor
Someone’s running quality control
Chorus
Who’s checking the stars tonight?
Who signs off on wrong and right?
Life rolls down the endless line
Stamped “approved through space and time”
We build our days from broken plans
Trying to pass what no one understands
If the universe is a soul to console
Who’s running quality control?
Verse 2
Tea rings Coffee on a desk of fate
While deadlines loom to investigate
Black holes filed as “design unknown”
Comets marked “ship as is—leave alone”
We audit dreams and patch the seams
Test the strength of impossible things
Every mind is a prototype
Running revisions through the night
Pre-Chorus
Some defects we can’t repair
Still we sign our initials there
Just hope the morning supervisor knows
We did our best with the existing workflows
Chorus
Who’s checking the stars tonight?
Who signs off on wrong and right?
Life rolls down the endless line
Stamped “approved through space and time”
We build our days from broken plans
Trying to approve what we don’t understand
If the universe is a soul to console
Who’s running quality control?
Bridge
Maybe the code was written in fire
Maybe the flaws were built in the wire
Maybe it wasn’t a test for the human race to ace
And all it needs is time and space
Final Chorus
Whose checking the stars tonight?
Maybe we’re working in borrowed light
Tiny hands in a cosmic role
Temporary witnesses of quality control.
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made with Chatgpt
made with Claude