I woke up choked up
In a panicked state
I can barely see, I'm hungry
Stomach rumbling barely ate
Memories are fairly vague
Only recall staring faces
Other patients lined up
All of us are wearing bracelets
Not words but I heard
Exchanging phrases
Instruments arranged
In some of the strangest places
On a table restrained, naked
I don't feel pain but
I can see the blood drain
From my vein as they take it
I'm just one of many cases
There's no trace of us
Lost in space, they wanna make
Another race of us
Hybrid-humans
They look at us as stupid
They think up
So-called improvements
Take our DNA, scoop it
Use it on each other
It makes my body shudder to think
They've been doin' this since
Tommy Tucker could sing
I'm awfully bothered
But I'm calmy cautious
Cause I'm oddly conscience
Feelin' strongly nauseous
I can hear the ship levitate
The sounds resonate around
Ears pound to the serenade
I can feel the tip penetrate
Heavily medicated
They need in my anus for a database
But they make sure I stay awake
Activate my theta waves
Calculating as I meditate
I'm curious what fate awaits
Will I decay away to a better place
Or will I live to see later days
I don't where I am
Feeling lost
Now I feel the ship goin' low again
Feelin' the wind blowin' against me
As I walk, dropped off
Fleeting thoughts
Time flew immensely
Strange Encounters was written by Bradster X.
Strange Encounters was produced by Syndrome.
Bradster X released Strange Encounters on Tue Oct 31 2017.