Page 11 - Fallen Thoughts

I’ll Take the Stars

I may as well be
From a different planet

A lone alien

I was lost in space

When I found your speck of dust
Among the stars, but

I can’t breathe this air

I can’t sustain myself with
This food you offer

Your entire world and
I, are incompatible
I can’t survive here

But you scoff at me
Tell me that your world is good

To you it might be

There is oppression

Masked by sugary lies
But I see through it

We are from ent’rly
Diff’rent worlds and we don’t mix
Though you think we can

I’m sorry to say
That I must be leaving now

I’d rather be lost