The Moon Cries for Me

Long ago man would appeal to nature
To hear their plea
To protect them from danger
Or in time of need

We eventually grew up
Lost the connection
It became corrupt
And lost its affection

The story I sing
From the heart of the sky
What it brings
Not a lie

Man would offer his sorrow to the moon
As at listened intently on its throne
A cry for help soon
In a world where they were alone

The moon shed tears from these stories
Crystallized and became the stars
That all would see them as glories
When they were really scars

Now forgotten
Greeted by wolves howl
Left rotten
Scared away by the call of the fowl

I come before here tonight
Not as a pagan shaman
No religious rite
A sacrifice of Brahmin

I scream to your face
A madman in the dark
A true nutcase
Some looney lark

But I know your secret
I see humanities light screen
No man can reap it
To hide stars light beams

I plead into the empty night abyss
Feeling so irritated
No good night kiss
I feel so isolated

So what do you say my pale friend
My request for you to hear
Will to the sky you send
Just one more tear