The Mourning Moon

Mourning moon
Yorktown, Indiana

It is time to let go now

Time to move on

Let this old life burn down

And get the heck out of this town


That golden doubloon

Cheering me on

I will be gone very soon

This will be our last full moon


I have a great sadness

That still holds on

But there is also a gladness

There will be no more madness


How does one say good-bye?

And just walk on

Without batting an eye

Or taking a moment to cry


After the tears will come relief

Keep truckin’ on

And hold onto that belief

That I’m turning over a new leaf


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