ALIENATED

 

 

Some days I feel alienated

from the people around me.

They talk and walk like me

but their words are strange.

Thoughts of a different tongue.

Humor of a separate species.

Lovers of everything Kardashian.

Clothes made from the same cloth.

Clones of the lowest elements.

What happened to individuality?

What happened to modesty and charm?

Lost to our race.

Lost in the wake of selfies.

 

ARE THERE OTHERS?

atraversso:

Flying by Davide Arizzi

What is out there?

Are we all alone

in this universe?

Are there others?

Other life forms

on planets far away.

Looking out at their sky

and asking the same question:

Are there others?

THE MAN IN THE MOON

THE MAN IN THE MOON

THE STARS ABOVE<br /> IS THERE SOMEONE LOOKING DOWN<br /> UPON US FROM THE STARS ABOVE?<br /> ARE WE ALONE IN THE UNIVERSE<br /> OR ARE THERE OTHERS?<br /> IT FEELS GOOD JUST TO IMAGINE<br /> THAT WE ARE NOT ALONE.

THE STARS ABOVE

IS THERE SOMEONE LOOKING DOWN

UPON US FROM THE STARS ABOVE?

ARE WE ALONE IN THE UNIVERSE

OR ARE THERE OTHERS?

IT FEELS GOOD JUST TO IMAGINE

THAT WE ARE NOT ALONE.

blackoutraven:</p> <p> DOES THE MAN IN THE MOON<br /> SEE THIS?<br /> IS SHE FLOATING IN SPACE<br /> OR IN HER OWN ROOM?<br /> OR MAYBE JUST IN HER IMAGINATION?<br />

blackoutraven:

 DOES THE MAN IN THE MOON

SEE THIS?

IS SHE FLOATING IN SPACE

OR IN HER OWN ROOM?

OR MAYBE JUST IN HER IMAGINATION?

WHAT THE MAN IN THE MOON

THINKS WHEN HE LOOKS

DOWN UPON US.

blackoutraven:</p> <p>The Pop Blitz</p> <p>HERE’S LOOKING AT YOU<br /> I JUST WANTED TO GET<br /> A CLOSER LOOK.

blackoutraven:

The Pop Blitz

HERE’S LOOKING AT YOU

I JUST WANTED TO GET

A CLOSER LOOK.

blackoutraven:</p> <p>;La Lune à un Mètre</p> <p>NIGHTMARE<br /> THIS IS HOW MY NIGHTMARES<br /> USUALLY BEGIN…

blackoutraven:

;La Lune à un Mètre

NIGHTMARE

THIS IS HOW MY NIGHTMARES

USUALLY BEGIN…

blackoutraven:</p> <p>La Lune à un Mètre</p> <p>NIGHTMARE II</p> <p>AND THIS IS HOW MY NIGHTMARE ENDS.

blackoutraven:

La Lune à un Mètre

NIGHTMARE II

AND THIS IS HOW MY NIGHTMARE ENDS.