Poem -

The Alien

The Alien

The alien stood on a rock looking at the metropolis,
time to take over, you'd made your planet a mess;
Mike pence opening envelopes, looking for a miracle,
experiments at laboratories, nothing less than terrible.

You had so many chances and just blew them all,
your so-called Holy Lands no longer tenable,
racial problems you can't handle and won't go away,
you need us to help, there is no choice, come what may,

Look at us - this is what you'll get, plenty of love,
we'll all work together, from one single God above;
we are all white, we will manage your pigmentation,
health and dissension, after consultation with Ranganathan.

He turned on a heel-less limb, ready to return on board,
this is what will happen after so many things ignored.

Note: Ranganathan is a British TV comedian!

   

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