A Voice

I sink inside my thoughts thinking

What if, what if not, what about

Laughter into tears in a second

Mighty falls to the floor in an eye bop

Smart become dumb in an accident

The fast marries a wheel chair in everlasting union

The strong has muscles deflated by worms

The night says a lot but no one listens

We are all occupied listening to the vain words of the day

Could it be that the vision without mission is just like imagination

But how can man wake up from such fanatic misconception

We aliens are connected via psych

We feel what other aliens feel, no matter the race

We work together to become a united force

How then do these so called humans

Gain the title of the smartest being in the universe?

They don't care about each other

They live each day for themselves

They can't even tell when they are acting like a broken jaw

Which can't even chew on heated bread

They even divide themselves based on level of wealth

Isn't money a piece of art on paper?

Yet it commands who lives and who dies

Who eats and who starves

Who walks and who crawls

Is it just me or are humans the craziest race in the Milkyway

Of all the creatures from galaxies unventured before

Man seem to be the joker of alien's batman

All thinking they are the sane ones

They have no idea what they are

Potential they have, Knowledge they seem to have

Wisdom? A word too big for them

Otherwise why smoke when the cigarette pack

Reads "smokers are liable to die young" wise??

Why would a doctor smoke despite his knowledge of the pulmonary system?

And yet again they think they understand what they can't comprehend

There will be a day when we'll invade earth

Like a thief in the night, with our UFOs

Not minding who is black or white

Who is rich or poor, religious or not

We would wipe them off, total combustive annihilation

Maybe then they'll understand

That the mystery they crave to solve is within their sight

Sitting close to them, side by side