| Sonata of the Moon |
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| Dead thougts are wondering lonely |
| The empty starless sky |
| Darkness as morass sucking in |
| Dawn yet so far… |
| A moment to consider what happens arround |
| Hearing desperate, hollow dark |
| One comes into the world, for some it’s time to pass |
| Morning won’t come soon… |
| Maybe time has stopped |
| Maybe stars are extinct |
| Maybe morn is never to come |
| Maybe that’s the best |
| Dead thoughts are wondering lonely |
| The empty lightless world |
| So horrid the dark |
| Lights yet so far |
