aberration
bright stars up there in the sky always make me wonder who am i ? an insignificant piece in the scheme of things part of the larger game being played within amongst the paradox was i so necessary? i am yet unable to decipher why am i? in fury an aimless body wandering in solitude searching for answers without and within every new experience convinces me amongst these pre- conceived stories i am an aberration an isolated piece not part of the puzzle a violent, uncertain wind gushes in to meddle while everyone here serves some purpose why this unwanted creation suffers? as a witness to all things inert and moving who am i ? so separate from all of us ? in this mix of men and women Am i the only one ? an aberration