Mission Failure

Slime trails left across the surface, the purpose, who knows, who cares? It's there, traverse it, ooze bubbles up from green matter, or rather it's a substance which itself can melt lead, one wrong move and I'm dead, so instead, find a way around, climb down, underground, change position, my mission, unlawful, several steps away from my destruction, lest I'm thoughtful, it's awful, my fate is intertwined, like vines creeping up an old structure, it wasn't by design, in time, my face will be forgotten, this planet here reeks of something rotten, sent here, probably wouldn't of went here, traveled across the galaxy, years for me to get here, upset there's, no liquid water to ingest here, best fear, death by the dearth of oxygen, this ain't the best air, not here to visit or to stay, I'm just gon' rest here, damn a mission make you feel manly, chest hair, and this freaking mission went badly, yes there's madness, cracks the precipice of sanity, eggshells, breaking down, I'm battling depravity, exhale, I start to lose my grip upon reality, wrap peeled, it permeates my every nook and cavity, cracks filled

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And cracks still, form in the corners of my vision, black fills, didn't see it creep into position, cat skills, quietly it pumps its deadly venom, back chills, bones liquify inside the muscle, plaque spills, body wants to pitch a fit and tussle, death reaches, claim a worthless life upon this planet, breath ceases…