Aliens

I was 7 years old 

When the Tampa night air grew cold 

I looked up to see the UFO with lights 

hovering in the sky 

Aliens have always been real to me 

I wanted them to like me so I waved 

Then just as quickly as they appeared 

They disappeared from that place 

Traveling through space 

5 years went by and they came back for me 

but only in my dreams 

They abducted me in my sleep 

The inside of this alien spaceship 

was sterile, bright white, quiet

They put me on their cold, silver slab

and gathered around 

Sliced me open, operated 

They took my kidney 

then sewed me back together 

and released me 

They disappeared again into the night 

I woke up confused, but alive 

You can say that aliens aren't real 

Call me weird 

Call me crazy 

But I'll always believe