Tuesday, March 07, 2006

CHild

The pale moon unmove
nevertheless it illuminate its light
Facing it with so much sorrow
No solace from it tonight

He call for whatever exist
but Chang'er ignore him
Selene cover her's ears
Hope for a defile child is dim

Innocent but treat like a fiend
Stigmatized from a start of birth
A jynx like the pariah
Dirt and dust from the core of Earth

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