Alienated

@#*&^$^&*#@ xyz

I sure do know my ABCs

Yet I try and try

Till I fail to deny

That I'm may actually not be

A specimen of mankind

A glimpse of my mind

Is a different space

A different time

Radiating with a wavelength

like no other kind

Well allow me to explain

To feel is to:

GRR baaah Tskk RAWRRR Booooooom!

A flurry of colors

And a mess of rhythms

In a vacuum of darkness

Neither alive nor dead

Reaching my hand in yet again

Drawing out

A series of unfortunate needles.

To feel

Is to feel the stab in all

Or the swaying flowers in the wind

But to communicate this

Is but an endless dream

I call out to the infinite void

But no like wavelengths

Were to be found.

But yet this smile never wanes

I think,

yes I do think;

That

I must be

insane.