The Midnight Moon


Yes come cold distant moon, bring me my nightmare
as you've done night and night before
O cold distant rock your way of reflecting my pain
never ceases to amaze me
The way u display my fears, with the same verocity
as the very light you dispel on us every midnight
U ring through my being in a dreamers way that
makes every bone shutter in your reflective truth
O midnight moon u freeze me
and I turn my cheek, while u frost the other side

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