I did hit the desert sands hard
my baby burnt up on impact
I had crashed landed
under foreign skies

I was laying in glass
still very much alive
yet very much dead
under foreign skies

I checked the translator on my wrist
it's working, what a surprise
strange creatures are coming to see
under these foreign skies

I change my true shape
before they see the real me
will I love them or despise
under these foreign skies

They greet me kneel with gifts
oh I see I will be having much fun
as they think me a god
under these foreign skies


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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