That once pale moonlight,

robbed the vision of my poor eyes,

To make it now look brighter,

Leaving me unwise.

That once dark night,

Snatched the stars from my lap,

So not to be hated,

My happiness in its fame, it has zapped.

And now the spirits aroung me,

Want my body to shield their vanishing anatomy,

They want my level to lower down,

Tied me into their cruelty’s web; they won’t let me be free.

But no more now,

As i have woken up to the sun’s first call,

I’ll tame myself from that unwise to wise,

My wiseness,now i won’t hide.