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A poem detailing the life of an alien abductee. |
| The life of an abductee by P W Willocks We suffer in silence our lives are a mess Alien abductees separate from the rest Blamed for our claims by the best of the best Life is unfair always put to the test How would you like it if your homes were invaded? Your life for mine, yes of course I would trade it Always living in fear why did they choose me It’s frustrating as hell when they won’t let you sleep Stupid little bastards with your big black eyes I’m double your size yet you still make me cry What I would do to have a fair fighting chance But you enter my room and put me in a trance Next time you arrive I swear I will kill you But you’re much more advanced so I probably won’t see you Life as an abductee is just so much fun When you see me in the street you had better run Because I’m completely insane or at least that’s how I’m branded It’s not my fault these creatures chose my garden to land in Hopefully one day I’ll be free from this terror Probably dead so take someone else instead. |