Dispelling Superstition

Old Maid

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    Conspiracies and theories
    They promulgate to death
    Always form a series
    Of concepts so far-fetched

    But the answer is more humble
    There are no aliens
    The theory takes a tumble
    Because they're all simians

    What are the chances of an alien like that?
    Their anatomy suggest they're humanoid, minus fat
    On other planets the atmosphere would kill
    The time it would take to get here
    Is something they could never fulfil

    It would take eternity
    Travelling this distance
    Across the universe
    And even the fraternity
    Of beings wouldn't see us
    They'd die before getting close

    Even if longevity
    Is much higher for them
    They don't have a cure for death
    The journey would take centuries
    To their death they'd be condemned

    This is all because they came back here before their birth
    They are just humans from our future on this earth
    They have evolved beyond; we evolved from early man
    They are part of an elite a struggling future clan

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    Can't you see what you're buying into? It's marketed as truth
    They call it "The Alien!", so you will buy their magazine
    Time travel theory is likely, as opposed to "aliens"
    Their world in the future is so much more feasible

    Like Brave New World, infected clones.
    The sense unfolds, compare their bones with homo sapiens;
    We're so alike. There's no "alien"; you know it's right

    Time travel is more feasible than humanoid galaxian voyagers
    Think about blackholes and wormholes
    We're going to be time-dimension warriors

    Their heads are substantial because they've evolved
    (Perhaps these thoughts have already been thought)
    They use the other 80% of our brain
    They've learned new ways of overcoming stress and pain

    People want to believe that we're "not alone"
    But surely the idea of time-travel clones
    Is just as enthralling as life elsewhere
    One day they'll discover them and then they'll care*

    Because of their large brains they communicate
    Without using their mouths; they are telepathic
    And no need to defecate because they take pills which
    Satisfy all their needs without the waste products we have

    UFOs: they disappear
    Because they're shifting dimensions for a moment
    To avoid changing their future world

    Their eyes glazed over because the atmosphere's too gaseous
    This is why their nostrils are so small; to guard their lungs
    Their skin discoloured because they lack oxygen and bloodflow
    And their circulation is restricted by pollution

    The reason they come back in time
    Is because they're running out
    Of things they use too much
    Like raw materials, air
    And organ donors, no doubt
    They're running out of luck

    Perhaps they have no record
    Or history of our race
    Was it destroyed by fire?
    And they almost got wiped out
    By pollution or plagues

    Abductions of modern humans rarely occur
    Because they don't like to interfere with their past
    It could have a devastating effect on their lives
    If they tamper too much with us, their civilisation won't last

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