I’m the moon up in the sky,

Regardless if it’s day or night,

I’m the blinding sun that warms your skin,

And the force that moves the winds,

I’m the cold road you take home,

When you’re all alone,

I’m your conscience when you think,

And late at night when you sleep,

I’m everything you have forgotten,

A memory never to be seen,

I’m the dark that you don’t see,

and the abundant dirt down beneath,

There, is what I am,

When you don’t believe .