Have you ever seen a stranger thing? I mean, who knows what the future will bring, But, this could be it -- The bizarrist. Tight lipped, Clenched fist, Heart ripped, This is a humanist? Slipped, Tripped, Fallen from our thrown, We call this mess, "our own." Dismissed, And, pissed, We cry and wail, At our sad tail. What could top this, On the bizarrist list? I'm, In the bizarrist time, In error, We fight terror with terror, Turning into the beast, We like least, Why would we embrace, Human's disgrace, Why would we become, "That someone?" That someone that we hate, Yet, we choose this as our fate? I'm, In the bizarrist time, To weird to be true, I'm, In the bizarrist time, And, so are you. No longer humans, We are the alien aliens, Soon to be known... as "has beens."
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