alone in the night time.

Beneath a moon night
sitting alone in the moonlight.
Trying to fathom and broaden my sight
I feel so alone on this goddamn bright night.

In this world of chaos, 
Where everything's wrong and nothing's right,
As I try to find meaning and people on the Internet
how stupid and immature of me to find solace without a bright light.

I blame philosophers for speaking the truth so loud, 
Leaving me feeling lost in the crowd, 
Still, convincing me that I don’t know the truth, 
How do I un-read Nassim's book and tune them out?

I Like the moon, even in my loneliest moments, 
we can still shine and radiate our own light. 
And who knows, maybe someone out there, 
is looking up at the same moon and feeling the same plight.