Author of "I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me"

Born in this world but secretly from another planet
Nods with the rest while harboring incompatible mindset
Independent and forever running away from the crowd
While burdened with a hidden yearning to be found

See, I fit, and at the same time I am loose
This is not a mystery impossible to deduce
Little quirks yet disguised as a human for the time being
Always ready, when beckoned, is quick to be fleeing


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