6/ P of A

Some thousands of light years away
Our space ship crashed in the sea
Stranded in the middle of nowhere
We were left to explore
Fearing what we could find

First we crossed a dried out sea of rocks
Then we found bodiless skins impaled on spikes
But tropical lushness lay ahead
We revelled in cool water but we were stared at

Then we made contact
They were like speechless and smelly versions of ourselves
But little did we know
That men were no more than naked apes
Hunted by earth's new rulers