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 Solo (Monroy) Solo (Obregon)