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You
Are you the one?
The one who’s mind has come undone?
Are you sane?
Do you feel pain?
Do you know how the story goes?

Once there was a play you see
One about you
One about me
The staring character is unknown
The play takes place in your very home
There is a man on the moon
His brain has fallen out of tune
His eyes are green
His soul is blue
His blood is soaked through and through

Sleep in the dawns’ silent lust
The illusion of the stars is a must
Run your fingers through your hair
Come and see if anyone could care

The sun is bright
The clouds are blue
Blood on your highway
And death for you
Is anyone here?
Is anyone awake?
Are the caskets locked?
Are we safe?

Go to the park
Go to it soon
Listen to tales
Of yesterdays moon

— The End —