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Supermans' Dilemma

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life

I come from the plane of Astro
What 'you see' is my mask though
Some may ask low
Facetious facade is odd
My mask is this skin covering
You wouldn't accept me
If you saw my light being hovering

If you studied archaeology
Then you would quite logically
Understand my diction
And use of cosmic psychology
Mental matrix is NOT mechanically methodical
I appear to give the impression of hypo-agression
Of a 'mind lost' psychotical
My genes were spliced biological

Using highly advanced gadgetry and quantum anatomic restructuring biotechnological
Check my past and you will know my future chronologically
Read these words because they come from an entity
Who covers himself in human dermatology
Moving supersonically
I repeat methodical patterns of love & light through verbiage like meteorologically
My presence is globally geologically

My vessel protrudes a central member phallically
In search for my twin flame soul mate Lois Lane gynecologically

Yet ideologically
She would have a brilliant mind
And loves to have verbal discourse
As well as physical intercourse
Which strengthens my bio-immunological

A female gender who will not fear when I morph
And purple giant dwarf transmutate morphologically
Reveal my true self known to humans mythologically

Enjoy the immensity of pleasure neurologically
I am a god amongst men Yet too, a word wizard hierophant pathologically
In love with the ability to communicate phonologically
And psychotelemetric hyperkinetic physiologically

All I want is she
Another me?
I already know
That it's an impossibility

So I guess I will fly back to the moon at noon
Then grow more diverse
As I traverse the universe

Enter the hidden realms unseen by human eye
But I admit my human side is crying
Because of an unending loneliness
I could end it
If I chose to be a human male of phoniness

But I can't even if I wanted to
Its against my very being
I abide by a higher moral code
That which my Higher Self has been decreeing

From this world I must begin my fleeing
Being around humanity too long
Has made me develop emotion
I am meant to be alone
For I have a higher purpose
I must now let go of my humanity
And let it die in the abyss of the cosmic ocean
Before I too begin to feel worthless

namrepus Â© copyright 3023

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