No need to look for
UFO’s
Or aliens passing
through
As with all humanity
and us
Beings strangely here
on view
Crazy creepy and
clandestine
Cloak and dagger in
disguise
A clever crowd of fabricators
Purporting all things otherwise
We analyse the ins and outs
How little things play crafty tricks
Then rearrange by shuffling
Removing natural from the mix
We look upon our tribal rites
As something special in reserve
Separating those we’d rather not
With penalties they so deserve
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