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Alien Do you ever feel like an alienAlien by ~DeadSuperHero
gasping and wheezing in a shipwreck
burning away bridges and all escapes,
stranded on a planet you never belonged on?
Did your body fit you ever so wrong?
A bag of lard on a frame of poles
with mottled skin and glassy eyes
that stare into the void that is your very existence?
When did the ugliness consume you?
Does it matter if it was in your head or not?
How could anyone ever love somebody like you
and the mistakes you've dragged along?
Did you feel like a forgeigner
dealing with an embargo on empathy
and strict standards for understanding?
What happens when you actually feel something?
Was the


Static Skies I feel so lost in these static skies.Static Skies by ~DeadSuperHero
Clouds of cathode rays floating above us
Raining down signals on our fragile minds.
Lightning bolts of fear and obedience strike.
No birds fly above us, no trees grow around us.
We are cities and industries and companies and products.
We radiate back with signals of our own in the storm.
Little lights in a harbor of souls.
We are stars. We are dots on a grid.
Watched and misaligned and dying out.
But still glowing bright.
At our core, we are all the same.
Lovers, fighters, star igniters.
Lonely passangers on a trip through life.
The simple things make us similar.
A universal understanding o