Sigourney Weaver

When I woke up today, the air was very strange.

I couldn't feel my skin, and there was evil in my bones.

I tried to speak but found that I didn't have a voice.

It was a prison like the one you would find in the Twilight Zone.

And I feel just like Sigourney Weaver

When she had to kill those aliens.

And one guy tried to get them back to the Earth.

And she couldn't believe her ears.

So I was taken or I went towards what was west--

To where the ground was dead--and struck out at the giant sky.

The sky was black and filled with tiny silver holes,

And it was there, with a frightened voice, that I began to cry out loud.

I feel just like Winona Ryder

In that movie about vampires.

And she couldn't get that accent right;

Neither could that other guy.

And I feel just like I am on Jupiter--

The one that looks like rainbow sherbet--

But it doesn't lend itself to life.

And I haven't finished yet.