It seems I have been shipped off to another planet,
a parallel universe...
where nothing matters & nobody cares...
the sun cooks your skin
& almost everything that's edible will kill you.
And red lipstick is all the rage
among the skin suits.
They speak in lies and vague diction,
with empty eyes and mouths that never stop...
devouring, spewing, chattering...
Their teeth must be so tired.
I've seen strange, soulless creatures
roaming the sky, the earth,
& the waters as well.
round and round
and effortlessly annhilating the meaker lifeforms that they cross paths with.
It's a treacherous place I find myself in.
I dare not go to sleep.
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