Alien

Earth will never be a home to me, it's a tragedy that I'm kept down by the gravity Being human is an act to me, but i'm practically built to be contradictory Earth will always be the place, where I hid my face, swallowed the bitter taste as I Spent my days dreaming of outer space, in the hopes of another place for me to try Whatever planet I find myself on I'm an alien Is there space for me in this galaxy? Or is my presence here an anomaly? Whatever planet I find myself on I'm an alien Am I cursed to explore the universe with nothing but some stars for company? If I lived on an asteroid, i'd be over-joyed, far less people to avoid It's nice and quiet on the dark side of the moon, I assume, there's less for me to destroy I'm not sure about this constellation, or my place in your population I was built for isolation, but I'm alienated, confused and paranoid All alone in the solar system On a planet that feels like prison Dreaming of a place to call my own Dreaming of a place that feels like home