How can you explain that what is unseen
How sure can you be that they exist
Strange and close encounters
But are they all somehow existent
Inhuman form of another kind scientist
Question this unknown breed

One by one taken through the atmosphere
To a distant place high above
Experimental projects to their wry naked eye
I stare upon the faces of these foreign beings

Locked up and chained down
Lights, begin to dim
Waking up in darkness
Questioning what they'll do to me
Blinded by radiant flash
Sudden movement of machinery
Entrapment of my body
An experiment is all I seem to be

How can I explain that what is unseen
How sure can I be that they do exist
Strange and close encounters I have now foreseen
As another takes their turn I await to be believed

Are we not alone have we not figured out
That the truth is out there
Inhuman form of another kind scientist
Still question this unknown breed

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