Moon Song

Darkly through the glass
Under this moon, I have sinned
So close to heaven

I check for missed calls
From the raven, from the dove
All of the above

In the sky I trust
Everything is everything
The heart wants what it

Wants in its private
Talks with itself. Saying the
Things it refuses

To believe could be
Understandable. Because
They are too dark and

Darkly through the sun
The only choice I have is
To become The Moonlit

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