Another autism poem…

illegal aliens

Illegal Aliens

They know not us, we are other, us alone

Separate, different, alien, unknown

Judging by rules made for the masses of same

Thinking in their boxes, like a runaway train

The army is building, the new breed it has come

This world of wrongness will become, undone

Like the fly in the ointment, we exist we are real

Ignoring us easily, like it’s no big deal

Huddling together against our kind

You live in the chains of your minds

Despite how hard it is struggling through

I’d rather be like me, than be like you

Pretending to be one of you, to merge

Whilst inside, I feel myself want to surge

Societies that are blind, crumble in the end

Let us show you the way, let us, you mend

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