The 4Th Kind

The faces of “gods” shown by the devil
Unknown language, smell of rotten
3X deny
One way to survive
One way to destroy
That they’re among us on earth

Terror, I see them all, big and black eyes
No matter how much I scream
The sound will never leave my head
I can only move my eyes, expectator of myself
Experiences with my mind, needles in my flesh and bones
In my eyes
The reflex of the stars
The owl in the window
My life is denied

Descending from the skies
One way to survive
One way to destroy and
…An excuse to deny