I wish I could see your reflection
And humanity in your eyes
On the Voyage of Pandemonium
Black Smugdes flecked my vision,
with the changes of time.
The Detrimental tales'
From the turn of a century alien
who eat earthly spiders
while dreaming of cats
and perfection.
Just know dear paranoid alien
Its okay to range perceptions.
YOU ARE READING
The Hum Of Existence
PoetryThere's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.
