Alien

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alien


I have a few things to share about me… first things first, I am Casey Maree.
Call me anything you want if my name you forget… don’t call me late for supper, but that’s about it.
More extra than extra and louder than loud, I’m the wildest chick in every party crowd.
Perverted mind like I’m a goddamn boy… Telling the filthiest jokes is what brings me joy.
Care a lot, but also don’t give a single fuck… always positive no matter how much things suck.
Forever grateful for my good and bad days, both of which have shown me the errors of my ways.
Calling me weak is so totally wrong; through lessons so tough, I’ve gotten quite strong.
My biggest flaw is that I’m way “Too cool.” That’s a joke, of course… don’t be a fool.

Many things make me not so great… like how wherever I’m going, I’m getting there late.
Everything I do takes so much damn time… thanks to my scattered mess of a mind.
Also, I can sure be a spoiled ass brat… ask anyone I know, and they’ll attest to that.
But over the years, I learned, and I grew… in each of life’s lessons, I learned something new.
Nobody will ever make me doubt my self-worth; I know who I am and why I exist on this earth.
I’m here to spread love and radiate light… an alien that came here to help humanity fight.

There is a battle waging, and most don’t know; kept from the truth by those running the show.
It’s not your fault if this is too much to hear… Gods and governments control you with fear.
Your consciousness is under control… to prevent you from knowing that divine is your soul.
And when this is something enough people believe… this prison of a planet we will all finally leave.
I’m sure I sound as crazy as crazy can get, so call me a weirdo or any term you see fit.
Tell everyone I must be certifiably insane just for refusing to participate in their game.

It’s natural to question why we are here, but sadly with death, answers aren’t easily made clear.
Unfortunately, the truth I can’t leave unsaid… the answers don’t come just because you are dead.
Afterlife teachings are more lies; you don’t exit the matrix when the body dies.
No matter your faith or your home nation, we are unknowingly trapped by reincarnation.
Bible believers will say it can’t be true, yet believe a “god of love” has no problem burning you.
That man in the sky is evil and seems to hate fun, creating slaves by his will that must only be done.
If he is responsible for creating the beginning and the end, is he not to blame for the creation of sin.

Talk about pulling off the ultimate fraud… nobody does so better than each religion’s particular god.
Power is hoarded by beings from a certain bloodline, stolen from us by manipulating our minds.
Some will say I’m just a Christian gone salty, all because my eyes are wide open to a system so faulty.
But many more like me have come from outer space, doing what we can to get us out of this place.
The lords of false light we absolutely will beat; they’re only postponing their inevitable defeat.
Organic spirits will soon ascend to densities above… as soon as we all vibrate at the frequency of love.

Casey Maree

Cowboy boot wearing, sunshine dancing, rebel from the stars writing from the soul.