In the uncertainty of destiny

An absolute travesty

Within the diversity of humankind

It will pull me closer to humanity

 

A full moon, a cloudless sky

The fragility within me

A person of pity, a broken soul, I

My heart, chained up and called free

 

The freedom of your comfort

The soft touch of impurity

The faint voice calling out to me

The two sides of chaos and security

 

The grass will sway and the voices will stay

A song the moon will sing

A shooting star, crying for help

The grass pivots in the wind