the moon is so loving, and yet so mocking so comforting, and so unexplainably cruel she calls me the victim, and then the villain claiming I'm the innocent, and then I'm the fool
with craters as deep as my earthly pains and an atmosphere as weak as my trust, her whispers infect the blood in my veins reminding me of my heartbreak and lust
I came here to escape my earthly pains but alas, moonly pains took their place I left my planet to find simple peace but one can never find any comfort in space
She smiled at me when I was on the earth yet, when I sought refuge, she changed her mind don't turn to the moon when you're in pain for more suffering is all you'll find
the stars, however, may be kinder to you for they are a guide to the very lost surely the stars aren't as cruel and won't comfort with so great of a cost