The Fourth Kind

 

Who are you? Are you one of us? The ones we call the fourth kind. Can you see what we see? What we feel. Our world is not what it seems, Invisible figures walking round, When others try to see, they are yet to be found, Many of them are in danger, We who help them share the same fate, If only our help wasn’t too late. So many unanswered questions we have, What are we? Who are they? Are these powers here to stay? If you know the answers you must tell These questions must be answered, To save their lives from the fiery pits of hell.  
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18-21, F
Mar 23, 2009