On my moon I am always alone
Little lunatic among the Unknown.
Time to time makes here a fire
And sit near full of hope and desire.
Snow will never warm me up
Could you help it to do that ?
Or give a warmth to the sup
Since from love I escaped I'm so fat.
Here In a land of moaning dust
With a scale in the world of immensity
Where seas are filled with the past
How can I be without insanity...
On my moon where I am alone
While nobody here to dethrone
Mind badly infected by sting
I will command myself as a king.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 4:06 PM UTC
On my moon I am always alone
Little lunatic among the Unknown.
Time to time makes here a fire
And sit near full of hope and desire.
Snow will never warm me up
Could you help it to do that ?
Or give a warmth to the sup
Since from love I escaped I'm so fat.
Here In a land of moaning dust
With a scale in the world of immensity
Where seas are filled with the past
How can I be without insanity...
On my moon where I am alone
While nobody here to dethrone
Mind badly infected by sting
I will command myself as a king.
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