Moon and starry night
What is thy might?
What do you hold, where none can see?
What do you hold, in mystery?
Are you perhaps a mirror,
Hiding another terror?
Out among the stars
Like us, behind bars.
Mirror, mirror, in the sky,
Who do you choose, that must die?
Or are we alone,
A small race, unknown?
Is anyone there?
To search, do we dare?
What will we see, in the mirror of the sky?
What will we see, how we let choices go by?
Moon and starry night
What is thy might?
What do you hold, where none can see?
What do you hold, in mystery?




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