I feel the turn of the earth
the earth that has me
this massive creature beneath me
Breathing
Running
Crying for help
I borrow her love
As she creates mine
I am made of borrowed thoughts
She has lent me her heart
She has shared it with all of humanity
But they take it as if it was all theirs
There is no kindness
She comes unfiltered
Opens her arms
They call her home
Yet they give her nothing in return for her undying love
She is a lost lover
Bruised and abused by unworthy
She has the moon at her side
He pities her
He feels her pain
He sees all the darkness that she possesses
As she hides it behind the suns mask
There is a story
Where eyes open
Can I wake you up?