Standing upon the precipice
To survey the land before me
So different from what I have known
Colors and sound seem strange to me
Vast fields of volcanic rock
Strange plants obscure the horizon
I can hear life in the distance
The eerie noise fills my heart
with fear
It seems an eternity
Since I have come to this place
Where time has no meaning
All by what we have wrought
I turn my eyes upward
Looking to the sky
Not blue but red and beige
The sun sets as two more rise

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