Living in an eternal moonlight relam
has made living seem unbarable.
I am stuck here all alone.
Forsaken by all my friends.
I believed that there was an escape,
but as the years passed
and I found no way out,
I began to doubt my belief
all over again.
I had hope,
but my realization crushed me
and left me
looking for scrapes of my hopeless dream.
I now have developed a strange devotion
to my search
even though I am still forsaken.
I found what I was looking for