Big Fat Moon! Poem by david gerardino

THE balance tilted just like a big fat moon.
AND i felt just like a mannequin wearing some
eles clouths, and shoes.
THE balance tilted just like a box full of
harch lights.
LEAVING me stuped and confused, and withdrawn from
this sad, happy life.

SHALL we sadate him or let him go?

THE balance tilted right from left.
trying so hard to find the middle,
but the middle never came.

SHALL we sadate him, or let him go.?
who cares? hes broke, , , , ,

THE balance got up from his knees,
and ran, , into the light....and into
the light he came.......

SHALL we sadate him, or let him go?
who cares he broke...