Mag.Lo
Frank The Alien
(Coughing)
“Alright. Let’s see…”
“Who do we have next? Frank?”
“yeah…”
“Is there a Frank here?”
“Yes, here!”
“Yeah. Would you like to go sweetie?”
“Uhm… sure.”

Uhm
Let's see my name Frank
Uh… I was brought here in '92
Living under the ruse of a human
Obviously I guess, that's why we're here
Uhm… Collecting data
Studying… analyzing humans
Got really close
Lost myself in a few girls... Uhm…
It's strange cause Earth begins to really create this...torrent in your mind, I guess
Uhm… And of course bеing born here You becomе part of this really…
Beautiful and stupid place
I don't know

Seems like I fall in love…
Way too easily…
Way too easily…
My favorite pass-time's conceptualizing volumes
Livin' in moderation's what they say we used to all do
How'm I s'posed to waltz within a…
Muggy crowded ballroom
In wet jeans, cold sweatin' meds I get from Walgreens
All things considered is a laughable phrase
In this case, you can't consider with shit to relate
Too blind, and too binded
Your mind is too minded
I'm up for being calculative
But down for just tryin
I spend about nine hours a week improvising end of world scenarios
And mock advertisements in the mirror
You'd think if you could see yourself, you'd see a little clearer
But trauma runs deep in the psycho sphere
In ark of one of a kind millennials
Quote "90's kids"
Redefinin' lifestyles
Conducting modern sciences
Social justice bloggin', shit talkin' in the finest sense
Soon we'll join the ranks, reminisin' over time we spent online
Instead of what they did before us
Are we just tourists?
Sportin' Mickey caps in the back a corporate tour bus
Or mom's Ford Taurus?
The ground ain't lava, but it's damn sure amorphous
No Foundation…
No Foundation…
Fatherless, couldn't be bothered unless
You got an offer I cannot resist
No foundation
No foundation
No foundation
No foundation...
I wish the universe could be
The first Bleach OP
Beanie caps, big headphones, and letterman’s
Bright colored futuristic track jackets
Skateboards to match it
Scratch that-
Make it a hover board
And throw in some goggles for no reason
And I could hang some plushies from my belt with no teasing
Fuck yeah
Seeking for my dreams with no sleepin'
I ain't gon' sleep in
Like I ain't got no fucks to give
Remember that you matter
If you like it or not
We're just a story in a cosmic plot
A recreation in new cinema
In the way that we were made up of a billion parts
So who says one of those parts ain't love?
A metaphysical pull that you don't see from above
But if you zoom in, you can see the pixels
Where we make our stay…
And how we shake…
That is...
How we vibrate
I'm just sayin
“Oh ok. Uhm… Thats very beautiful Frank. Uhm.. I’m getting that you may have misunderstood what this meeting is for..? Uhm… This is a meeting dedicated to alcoholics, not… Uhm… Aliens.”