Lunatic child with disjointed epilepsy
Dancing the dance of the madness
Crazed night creature
Activated by dark
You’re twisting and turning
In circular addiction to motion
Spinning round into oblivion
You’re on your trip to the stars
It’s a sky-rocket out to the lunar object
The cause of your eccentricity
And now you’re jetting off into the twilight
On a one-off lonesome flight to bizarrity
You’re unique in your passion
And it’s a lonely long way
Set on the mission
Subscribed to infamy
Spin faster and faster all around
Spiralling everything away
Eventually it’s all just one mad streak of motion
Of unidentified random speed
And then, destination achieved, drugged disreality
Exhaustion overcomes your sun-starved, ill-nourished frame
And you’re back to earth
As the moon blesses your forehead with silver