Fell Magic

Watching silently Staring at the moon It's a shadowy light Under which they swoon

A call erupts forth Bouncing 'cross the world Sweeping through empty streets Around houses does it whirl

But nobody came It fell hard on deafened ears Despite the endless quiet No one ever hears

So there's the moon, see how she flies Across the sky that night That hollow moon, so red and seething For none will hear her plight

One may regret forgetting her But it isn't known if they care A world filled with senseless people As apathy fills the air

Soon enough, that world will end They cannot live and they cannot see A ceaseless final evening When all will cease to be.