Into the Umbra

Deathly still, Im resting quietly in my bed
I feel so ill, body curled up around my head
fighting the chill of monsters long thought dead-
demons I cant kill... Something near is glowing red...

Its a hungry, blood-red moon, floating high in the sky...
Oh... a lunar eclipse is soon, the moons about to die
about to succumb to the darkness, it bleeds before it says goodbye
I wonder if its frightened... I wonder if it can bleed but cannot cry....

Oh.... a shooting star fell from its place in the night
I gaze at the empty point in awe, what an unexpected sight...
Well, thats one wish for me, I wish for the strength to fight-
the strength to kill those demons and their unholy might...

The moons tear, a second star, falls once more, Im surprised
Two shooting stars in one night reflected off of my eyes
I can wish once more before the moon temporarily dies...
I dont know what to wish for before I meet my own demise...

Into the umbra, the moon disappears,
into the umbra, almost as dark as my fears
Im left with the stars that I can see for light-years
Im left outside in the cold, the dark slowly nears...

I miss the moon, probably as cold and alone
in the earths giant shadow it makes a small throne
our loneliness unseen, once again chilled to the bone
but it will return soon... while the dark stays my home
with nothing to lift it... no light to be shown...

Fuck fighting my demons, I'll just let them roam...