Alien

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Liquid stars drip light in your face

You glow like the moon of an alien race

You flee from the beasts around

Hoping a new world can be found

But their words are already trapped in your head

Echoing like a horrible symphony as you lay in bed

They say you're the monster because you're different from them

They try to leave you like the broken others, all those they condemn

But you stand strong, you stand free

You are the last light in this dark humanity

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