Moonshine…

 

 

The moon struggled to emit its beams of light amidst the shadows and the clouds.

They suffocated every path to the Earth relentlessly.

Every beam the moon reflected bounced back into the gothic sky,

Never completing its journey across,

Never making it to the other side…

 

Futile attempts at light,

Barren lands beneath,

Distorted glows above…

 

The moon finally gives up;

It admits defeat over its mission to light the night for the humans.

Their fumes of destruction have saturated the atmosphere;

Obstructing every path the rays of light tried to take.

No matter how hard the light beams tried, the darkness always won…

 

No matter how hard the moon tried, the human always won…

 

 

 

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