A starry eyed sky do the heavens provide, Heavenly hurt does it give us. The moon lies fair there's a certain slant of light. The burning souls do shine brightly in midnight sky, For they maketh the starry eyed sky. Shooting stars shot from Orion's bow the sparks do glow, In the far reaches of the starry eyed sky. The outward light and the heavenly part the beauty does with purpose. The sickening stars fade off the ethereal plane, Closed one by one by dawn's approach.