1.        With small-talk we cannot please and
           In a crowd we are not at ease.
           We know, we are not one of them,
           Always on the outside looking in.

2.        On the fence we sit and watch.
           Observe we must and partake we cannot,
           For Mankind is at a junction of fate.
           And, many are the pathways of change.

3.        One way, down-back to the Past.
           Others to bright shiny futures and the rest
           Of the Universe, at last. No longer
           To be bound by earthly confounds.

4.        We are the Outsiders.
           In human bodies we may be, but,
           We know Who and What we really are.
           Unlike the most of Humanity:
           They have forgotten Reality.