Night In The Village Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Night In The Village



Night in the village

The silence is dark and eerily quiet
every window is shuttered, and it is as I`m the only one living here
there is no sound of anyone has a TV low
I`m the single living being here.
I saw a bright light earlier I think a dark matter has vacuumed
them up, but somehow forgotten me it took my dog too
she was out and was caught by the subject.
I don`t know what to do, call the police who will not believe me.
Come tomorrow they look the same but having
the mind of something horrendous with the mind-set of people
from another planet, in the morning smile as trained to do but they
will walk in a mechanical way repeating the same word trained to be human,
I can do little only wait for dawn and make
my escape as I will not live amongst
people who kill at will when a strange signal from outer space
gives the orders to kill and there are no humans left.
Get him now before he tells what you are up to eradicating the humans until our robots
can take control and we will rule without people of free will be no more. God made an
error, and we have to rectify the idiotic belief that humans are unique beings.

Tuesday, May 22, 2018
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