oh, midnight moonlight, how I despise your very existence. your soft light reminds me of the darkness within my dreary soul.

how beautiful is the night, with all its peace and silence. Reminding only of the restless heart I have inside.

Talking people, friends and family. They want to bring happiness, but brings only loneliness and sorrow for when I look, I see its me who are misguided.

So when I look at the moon I don't see beauty, clarity or feel peaceful. In the brightest of light I only see darkness, misery and greed.