I wish that I was a Dalek,
Secure in my shiny metal case.
Gliding backwards and forwards,
Alone in the blackness of space.
I wish that I was a Dalek,
Genetically modified not to feel.
Being devoid of all emotions,
Really has a certain appeal.
I wish that I was a Dalek,
Armed with my own ray gun.
Then my disparagers and critics,
I’ll exterminate everyone.
Melancholia rules today as its been an odd week for me, but don’t worry this isn’t going to turn into an EMO blog . What I am going to post though is the closest I might ever come to writing an EMO type poem ! Normal service will be resumed next week, preferably after consuming beer after work tonight.