Deep in the Dust
Here, within the dust of Mars,
Cut off from the light of stars.
Overhead stars twinkle high,
Can't see them through the dusty sky.
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Alone, upon the dust I dwell.
Within this barren, airless Hell.
My crew is gone, left me alone,
And so within the dust I roam.
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Earth so close within the black,
Yet escape's means are those I lack.
Can't communicate, in silence scream
Caught within death's living dream.
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So I survive within this waste.
Hope leaving me with lots of haste.
Cut off from light of Earth and stars,
Within the dust of barren Mars.