alien (nation)

alienating myself

 from what future corpse 

i might be

fleeing myself 

from a masochistic murder 

of the self 

all wicked nature of men - is now defying the being

loving this restless places

where you reborn, shredding the skin

as old as their values, as hollow as their faces

no valuable lightness 

is here to bare

no truth seems now to be 

at our pace

seven folded tales

of the untold dream 

now revealed

torments are great, where faith and order fades

the prayers unreal, 

to earn god's lending hand 

that never feels

furthermore, in devil's lore 

they may claim 

that the romance is new

but our hurling flame 

is ancient

hunger that blows

to where you stood in shame, faced 

with useless yearnings

shortage in native soils,

riddles 

over vast blue horizons 

binding us still

through all the sundown pleasures 

that come and go 

everyday 

only to unravel this race

it's the only true inspiration

 a natural resign nation 

you could have 

for now 

in all it's might

perform the play 

you' re alive 

greeting hours 

from the horizons

through a limbo  

that marked the flesh

out of space 

haunted by delight 

restlessly we aspire  

to go now

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