Controlled by the moon,
Owned by the stars,
A fleeting sense of ruin,
Found in my heart,
It often occurs,
And none are immune,
Owned by the stars,
Controlled by the moon,
I change from myself,
When the moon is whole,
I prey on the pure,
I long for their souls,
But when the night ends,
And the day has come,
I return to myself,
To wait in the sun.
