Unhuman

on the spot

Sometimes

I don’t feel

As if I belong

Do I,

When I speak not any tongues spoken in this land that I am in?

I am

So confused by everyone

And their customs

Why do they do that?

In which they do, that I see of them doing

Am I doing something wrong?

Is it me,

Not understanding of anything?

I wish to be at home

That is not imbued upon this blue and green Earth

I wish to be home

Light-years away

In outer space

With my other unhuman friends