Alien Inside
A star
A soft memory turning away from starlight to self
Asking to remember
The first death
The last birth
The first time you recognize the alien inside
In the face of abject misery
You remember the post human celestial sparkle
A mutant faith
A mutant faith
An identity faith
Perhaps nothing but a chance construct
(Construct) your vanity or your sanctuary
(Construct) your vanity or your sanctuary
Your sanctuary, or your sanctuary
Or your sanctuary, or your sanctuary