Black Moon Harvest

A blank stare, in dark of night.
Without a care, no change in sight
Your heart of stone
The essence of your flock
I stand alone
I am not of your stock.

My life is a waste? I embrace it!
We will reach our kingdom
Silence comes in the night harvest
To take the restless and in silence is God!
I am no one and I am not
You are someone and you will rot!

Observe these people
This world, for those who love
A black moon above!

We are the minority,
The labeled weak,
We gather empathy inside,
We will not live as you, We sacrifice and pain
In the name of truth beyond
Your apathy will crush you.

There is strength in our weakness
Discontent for life.
This is not our home!