Square Glass Room

The sun sets on the misty sky
The moon rising with a tear in the eye
You stare into the starry night
And wonder why its looking so forlorn

Seeking for answers in places you see
Without knowing what the question is meant to be
Your eyes grow tired
Your body goes weak
Your knees begin give in
And its hard to keep steady

Turning back to the oblivion
Where you shelter yourself from the truth
Reaching out to the shattered face
When you know you shouldn't look
Going round and round in circles
In a square glass room