You are still there, moon...
In this lake, I wish upon its soul...
Im awake!
And I can still see the blood inside my deepest sight of vision... and I can still see her somewhere between the dark and the light...
and the flesh, so soft like I almost lost it, so I crouch back into the wardrobe...
cover up the pureness of this naked living thing... and when I look up outside my window..
Youre still there...
with the look , unsatisfied...
you shine...
like theres no tomorrow...
But still... you shine... you are really the moon...
The light that lit up the darkness ahead...
