Out on the lake, the glistening moon
Dances about, sparkling like an animated cartoon
Light bouncing off the water, leaping around
Yet not a single boat to be found
There is nobody to behold such a beautiful sight
Because all humans are filled with spite
Who would let them corrupt something so pure?
Not you or I, so we shall keep this lake obscured.
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 4:16 PM UTC
Out on the lake, the glistening moon
Dances about, sparkling like an animated cartoon
Light bouncing off the water, leaping around
Yet not a single boat to be found
There is nobody to behold such a beautiful sight
Because all humans are filled with spite
Who would let them corrupt something so pure?
Not you or I, so we shall keep this lake obscured.
