So there he sits and some may wonder
About the sly grin on his face
Yet little do they know
The boundaries of his wisdom
In the solitude of his kingdom
Blank stares at the blank walls
Drill a deep hole in my empty soul
I watch how the moon sits in the sky
On a dark night shining with the light from the sun
The sun doesn't give light to the moon
Assuming the moon's going to owe it one
It makes me think of how you act to me
You do favors and then rapidly
You just turn around and start asking me about
Things you want back from me
June 2007
Singapore
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