Christmas full moon to scare the monsters away
I wait for revenant spirit
What do I say?
Happily ever after? Is that it?

It’s Christmas, so what?
I’m a Christian, what now?

Does green planet dry and crack like clay,
Our souls cast off into fiery pit?
Whose story am I in anyway?
I’m caught in other people’s stories and s*

Embroidery of lives tangled in chaos-
Are we the non-approximate product of a particular origin?
Sinews sewn of souls and flesh-
Are we trapped in mortal coil and bound to such curious fates?

I stand here in saintly moonlight
I beg for grey to blot out starlight
so the stars won’t burn my eyes

So many stars–hide me

I love You–bind me

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