Alien

Just a poem

Alien

1.

I come from space

From an alien race

May look like you

But I am not same

Planet of slaves

Dwellers of caves

Ghosts in a mirror

With virtual frame

Clusters of fools

Striving like tools

Cast in a place

Earth is its name

From where I stood

Never understood

The yearning urge

For what they claim

Survival quest

At its very best

Was nothing more

Than a lying game

Just one concept

Humans accept

Beyond existence

There is no aim

2.

Like sheep in farms

With legs and arms

Equipped but not

Allowed to move

For what it's worth

On the planet Earth

There's nothing that

A sheep could prove

Dimension four

Or five, or more

Looks far beyond

The humans' reach

There is no school

Or a learning tool

For lambs and sheep

Able to teach

Such is the case

From ancient times

Numbers of primes

Are hard to use

Can't justify

Why do they lie

And how or why

No excuse

3.

Lost all the track

For going back

It was a hectic

Unpleasant trip

The problem is

Not only this

It seems that also

I lost my ship