I’m not special.
From you or them or anyone on earth
Nothing makes me better nor worse
But I feel like an alien in a sense…
Unable to bind to any of these earthly elements
Always wondering where to go from here
This doesn’t quite fit…
When years pass like seconds
Lifes essence is silently intrepid
Odd this “time” on earth…
So; My mind is elsewhere
Is anyone else here?
In this utterly blinding heartfelt darkness
Or is this just simply…
That I feel no different than any being
But I’m an entirely different entity
Alien displaced mentally!
Relentlessly pretending these human “customs”
Are acceptable to … anything….