4 February 2013
As I walk on the dull surface, speculating through my dream, I see a land of opportunity, waiting for me to flee.
Lingering upon the eight beautiful phases, uncertain of my decision, I know patience is the key. How will they accept my distinctive character? As I am the chosen one to be.
Neglected from hatred and atrocities, I've always wanted my peace and equality.
So on this lonely star I shall stay, on this cold sand I shall play, where there is no price to pay, for eternity.
The Moon Man • Opuss № I