They came from Scorpio…: A poem 

The constellations have borders 

And their seemly orders 

They would come in the night 

And in plain sight 

Their therapy of sound 

had my body wound 

Once, they attempted to drag my soul 

out of my body, out whole 

They were from Scorpio 

It was my woe 

For, their skulls and bones 

didn’t match my stones 

So, I told them to: Get fucked, Go 

away, in their UFO! 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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