Alien,
Thats how I feel.
Alien in my own body.
With thoughts that aren't mine,
Can't be mine.
Thoughts that must belong to another,
Have to.
Anger,
Rage,
Hate,
Guilt.
All too much to harbour inside one mind,
One heart,
One soul,
But so undenialbly there
That I must be
Alien.
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I would like to translate this poem
yeah, so you sort of chart a course through yourself, all those emotions is what got us to where we are today, we the survivors, descendents of dinosaurs and fish, and with some willpower, we can maybe come out human