21 June 2012
There's the Alien Skin opaque, Yet still transparent Scaled like a snake.
Can't kill it It won't ever quit, Complete disbelief No one will admit.
Creeping, gliding Getting close, What will we do? Call the ambrose?
Nothing can be saved No one can help us, Won't see it coming Nothing to discuss.
Don't be scared They come in peace, They haven't come to Destroy, piece by piece.
Already here? Don't be so sure, That what you think You know is maybe more.
Strange they say Men are from Mars, Women from Venus Maybe we're from the stars?
I wonder if the aliens Gaze and see, Or rather is it just a Reflection of us we see?
There are others Not the same, Is that the reason Alien is their name?
Or are we aliens Just come to invade, This poor planet For us to enslave?
What makes them so strange, And us so normal? Because we're 'civilised' And dress and act formal?
Out of this world Another place, Somewhere unexplored Deep in time and space.
Maybe us against them Or we're already joined as one, Nobody really knows But it's only just begun.
There here and there You won't see them yet, You can ask they won't share If they do you won't forget.
There's the Alien....
The Alien • Opuss № I