Moon

When awake

When asleep

In the night

All day

Desolation prevails

For the howling adorer

Through the looking glass

In awe, aghast

In orbit

In trance

The lunatic advance

Aim to control

The shiny, shiny object

Mounted scope in hand

Flawless plan

The moon tonight

Out of reach yet dead in sight

You don't understand

A halo fills the circle in my scope

And I adjust to see and feel the most like many times before

And in all its glory, all of sudden, there it is

Armstrung out but nothing there

Spit fire

Raise hell

To warm the void

One more day

Well, the distance is the key

The closer it seems

Over the hill it disappear

I saw craters

I saw pain

What it project

I had in check

Now the wisdom of the moon

You shine when you are shined upon

The grey and man

It takes a loon to even think

You do understand