I've wandered in garbage and tasted mirages
Sweet and tempting lie,
This place makes me question why,
Why this, why that,
What happened to class?
Did it disappear on a distant lore?
Did it choke on promises at the morgue?
Oh travelor, of outer space
And the most intimate chase
-the heart.
Twisted in a goblins fold
Or
Wicked devil of the soul;
How sad.
To be Alone,
How terrible the stories told
-in laughter.
Just to keep from frowning,
Gravity does not exist.
To hold together this fragile wish
- Of contact.
Earthlings are all the same,
But Jupiter shares my name.
We've stormed inside a red delight,
We've cried in arms so tight!
And now he is so far away...
And now there remains only shame,
Alien.