I look at the sky,
And the moon looks back.
I ask myself why
the comets attack.
The craters they make
Change how it revolves.
Without a mistake,
Vapor slowly dissolves.
The planets keep shifting,
Elements fly apart.
While gravity's lifting
away from the start.
Stars burn the surface,
and makes water hide.
What is the true purpose
of the heat that's inside?
Is the Big Bang a cover?
Are we really expanding?
Why can't we discover
The faulty moon landing?
Do you really think Earth
Is the only pavilion?
If stars can give birth,
we are only one in a trillion.