Crossing the moon
seems like your nighttime goes wasted
it all disappears
just like your clockwork has been broken for years
juggling bones
it’s a slippery slope you’ve been traveling
pulling ropes
looks like this rope has a dead end
did you even try?
you had it all
so I said goodbye
and down you fall
when we last spoke
I saw your mind started drifting
seems your red eyes
they grow bigger each second
you’re staying back home
I bet your needle is sweeter
attacching to bones
while your body is weaker
did you even try?