• Oh,moon so bright,
    shining in the night.
    Think of those by,
    this night runaway shy.
    Though there are those that cry,
    Thinking of those who had to die.

    Oh,moon why so soon,
    Must I change from here
    at midnight's noon.
    My mouth pulled back in a leer,
    As I shake and quake,
    Like a leaf on a lake.
    Shaking like water in a gulf.

    Oh,moon so vile,
    reminding me of the Nile.
    Running ever so fast,
    Reminding Them of my dark past.
    Thinking of what this has cost,
    never finding what was lost.