A red moon in my sky,
Like salty tears in my eyes;
Cry wolf to a reason unknown
As a garden remains unsown.
In this life, I’ll not find
A single moment of mine
To be filled with smiles and glee
For the gods have forsaken me.
Author notes
Mneh...just something I wrote to describe a picture I drew during College Algebra. I then felt like writing, so I wrote this as well...pretty lame if you ask me.
Written October 9th, 2005
