Clarity and the lack thereof
On which axis to I revolve
In this moment, can I do both?
Craters littered across the sky
Only light on a certain side
Though each half will have its time on the moon
But to talk to an outside guest
Sets a state of severe unrest
Who am I, who are you at best?

And the moon rises
And the moon falls

And the moon rises
And the moon falls
And the cruel tide shifts as you bear witness to it all