Pleading Paranormally for a Better Tommorow

Aliens, Aliens
Take me away

Peeking around
Seeing unfamiliar skies
Skin so different
Tiny eyes
Reading down perennial desolation

What is this place?
Where am I living?

This flesh
Rather hidden
Nervously pale
Dying of longing
Please, Don’t stare
Stale morrow rising
Yet, Who even cares?

Aliens, Aliens
Take me away

An unnatural feeling
Society’s dissection
Murdering all resources
Pandering to all things bare

Feet planted for global launching
Cannot fathom ever walking
Around a world ever so incomplete

Flying high
This heart’s natural euphoria
Praying to the skies
To come pick me up
Ready to die
So I can live inside Orion’s cusp

Crying alienated cries
Emotional quivering
This Ghost of me
Starting the process of forgiving

Ready for severed leverage
And an elevating maiden reigned road
Made of untamed pinnacles
Dawning the skies
No longer afraid of height

Aliens. Aliens
I am of your kind
In this very world
I shall always live forward
Never behind

In this strange place
I must keep on

Who knows there might be someone like me


Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
2/3/10