But I was,
Between 11 and 12.
I was a Vulcan ruled by Logic.
Chief Science Officer on a starship
Disdainful of the soft, mere humans
Who surrounded me.
Who had invaded my planet
Polluting my atmosphere with their emotions.
With indomitable desires,
With their fear and their jealousies.
With their pleas to my heart
And their illogical presumptions.
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 1:51 PM UTC
But I was,
Between 11 and 12.
I was a Vulcan ruled by Logic.
Chief Science Officer on a starship
Disdainful of the soft, mere humans
Who surrounded me.
Who had invaded my planet
Polluting my atmosphere with their emotions.
With indomitable desires,
With their fear and their jealousies.
With their pleas to my heart
And their illogical presumptions.
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