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Do not swear by the moon, for she changes constantly. Then your love would also change.                                                        -William Shakespeare


It's all happened many moons ago
Was born as toy everyone throw
I am a loser. They called me "dreg" 
I always never get what I did beg

Even rain does not want to talk to me
Clouds don't cry. Cause they all are happy.
Sitting in my bed I'm finding a reason.
I wish i could be like normal people.

The only shady moon is my companion 
I talk to her. It makes my feelings burn
Even she sometimes hides behind clouds
Doesn't want to listen. Fades in cloud shrouds.

Then I am alone. Alone with my thoughts 
Can't throw em-they tie my hands in knots. 
Voices're screaming that I am a nonentity
I admit because recently I lost my identity 

Now I compare myself with shady moon
Hiding dark side. listening star's croon.
But in reality there is no dark side 
It's all dark. I know it . Moon lied. 

She is watching me from the dark blue sky
I can watch for hours while people pass by
You only see her when the sun lights her
But she has soul, not a blind allure.

Compare:Sun wakes you every morning
Leaves in sunset and back in dawning
Sun's like people: they come and leave.
Dessapear. But Moon will always be here. 

She is not the sun everyone's praying for
One viewer -moon does not need more
Shekspeare wrote not to swear by her
So maybe, but can he find a better cure ?

I change my mindset like she's changing shape
I'm living in Set against an arid moonscape 
stars are dancing the warrior of the sun
Better to be  moon than the self-loved one.



26.01.2019