Moon

When awake When asleep In the night All day Desolation prevails For the howling adorer Through the looking glass In awe aghast In orbit In trance The lunatic advance Aim to control The shiny shiny object Mounted scope in hand Flawless plan The moon tonight Out of reach yet dead in sight You don’t understand A circle fill the circle in my scope And I adjust to see and feel the most like many times before And in all its glory all of sudden there it is Armstrung out but Nothing there Spit fire Raise hell To warm the void One more day The distance is the key The closer it seem Over the hill it disappear I saw craters I saw pain What it project I had in check Now the wisdom of the moon: You shine when you are shined upon The grey and man It takes a loon to even think You do understand

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 23, 2025