Blood moon,
How wrong we were,
To attribute to you, your blood and scars
Oh battered orb,
Mirror in the sky
Do not be discouraged,
For it is the reflection of our sin,
Painting you red
We have made an art of perversions,
As violence has become our bread each day,
And we dare not mention the night
As prophets, the stars have been informed
When you eventually turn,
We will join your dark side
And no doubt,
At one glance at us,
All the stars will themselves turn red,
You will no longer be alone
Mirror In The Sky
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