Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit

There is not even silence in the mountains, but dry sterile hunger, without rain

There is not even solitude in the mountains, but red sullen faces near starved

For many years this planet has been under constant surveillance and observation

Unknown forces have been responsible for producing strange and unusual phenomena

A shroud of secrecy engulfs

Perhaps what this planet really needs is something that will jolt us out of our self-centered, selfish outlook on life in general

But, time will tell

Time is yet to be conquered by man

But when the time is right, perhaps the greatest revelation of all time will dawn upon us

Yes, my friend, this might very well be the year

This could be the day, on this the third planet from the sun

Until then, keep looking up, search the heavens!

Be alert at all times, and remember, the truth has a habit of marching on