Little girl
Runs and plays
Grass and flowers
Smiles on every face

Papa and Mommy
Their own little ship
Papa's experiments
They take a long trip

Across the galaxy
Annika's birthday has come
Six candles
And one to grow on

The Raven
Alone in space
A cube ship
Two very white faces

Papa overpowered
Mama screams her name
Annika runs to hide
Cries without shame

Men come to take her
Then she becomes one
Borg
Impossible to be alone

A war
Species 8472
Resistance isn't futile
What can we do?

One small ship
Individuals aboard
Humans are inferior
Can they defeat the horde?

A Captain
A vulcan
Cannot communicate
A drone is chosen

Seven of Nine
No longer human
We are many
Battle must be won

Humans prepare weapon
Borg sacrifice ship
Drones into space
Voyager takes a trip

8472's realm
Fluidic space
Battle ready
Will a victory take place?

8472 defeated
Voyager returns to space
Borg have prevailed
A confrontation takes place

Voyager to be assimilated
Become one with the voice
But will they come willingly?
Not if given the choice

Scorpion
A new voice pierces the silence
Annika
Humanity is pointless

White light
Pain
No more voice
It will drive them insane

One
Have become small
An attempted escape
Can't make subspace call

An individual
A member of the crew
A mentor to fight
A new friend or two

Can she make it?
Ever become Annika again?
Fights without and within
Will Seven win?

Human again
She learns and grows
Will she survive?
Time alone will show*