Poem -

I Am Alien!

I Am Alien!

I am alien! strange damp tentacle's that reach and grab

Lines beneath the surface, river's flowing into stream's

Oceans that fill dream's, awake or asleep ,above or beneath

I am alien! i walk on stump's, flesh with lump's

That hurt the more they walk, i asked why? 

But they don't reply, they just sit there 

Waiting on the order to transport my exterior 

To somewhere out there

Destination still unknown possibly

toilet or to get the phone

But not yet because my mind say's otherwise

It seem's to be the master at least for now anyway

To boldly go where no life form has been before

Out off the room to answer the door

Ohh a dark corridor as dark as space

The final frontier  i think they are unto us Mr Spock

A letter addressed to a ufo

Step's to work programmers wouldn't you know

Wraiths that haunt my dream's

Spreading nightmare's creating zombie's

That greedily devour the flesh of a sound healthy mind

Leaving one barren soulless and completely devoid

A Creature infected with a virus of lie's hate and fear

The storm cloud's gather the enemy draw's near

Truth chants the Alien!  and let them hear

This war cry of freedom that none shall defy

A light that shall shine forever bright

A star in the sky

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Tina Moore

thank you liam glad you liked.hows it in belfast today with g8 summit.lot of disruption i'd say.would have loved to see obama.best wishes tina

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