My Moon, My Inspiration

The moon is full
And my soul
Is bursting
With inspiration
It is dying
To put into words
And show everyone
What it exists for
It is screaming for
My mind

To do what is does
And put my feelings
Once again

Into rhyme
While solace
For what is left
Of said weary soul
I am still trying
To find
Too late
To try
Living blind
I know
As I stand
In the full
Moon light
One way
Or another
My life's light
Must be used
To do what's right
Not what in my life
I am told to do
Through lies

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