In the wake of the moon All my world is sadness The crescent hung night Under whose cover I drink fire
Hidden from the gods Hidden from the eyes Satisfied
Fleeting in the first moment of morning light
I wish to be alone Staring out from an empty field I want to see God Bend down and blow out the sun Then I would lie down in the ice And spin through dark eternities
Faked but believable Achievable in the mind first Cursed down, core found 'Round and 'round I go Low and high tide, the moon Is soon Chipped away. May I just say, I loved you the moment I saw you? Blue devil to Revel in gazes to Shrivel into mazes.
I smudge the paint on the wall your wall to call out a weak power by which I love you. Cower beneath the hedges, never to be seen, I can't seem to say what I mean. As I let go of you, black and blue,