eclipse

The lunar eclipse

Has come to hit

The fragile soul of men

In the horror

The moon goes solar

To attack and feast on them

The moon will fall

The sun will rise

And scorch the fields all gone

The earth won’t turn

The sun won’t move

A land of freeze and burn

But under ground

There still is found

A moving, living soul

But can not creep

Down in the deep

‘till woken up by Coal

All though the Earth

Has given birth

A chance for one to live

But in despair

No one there

Has the life to give