I scarcely dare address the sun and moon
A pensioner yet scared of stuff they say
I suffer sun in silence biased to loon
Tick starry sky and cool air whats okay
I fail to pin the point of ultra violet ray
It kills or cures in villainy obscure
In luminescent plankton better beams at play
The eyes of cats and owls ooze odd allure
The piezo sparks of strolling soles are pure
In human gut exists earth battery
Though simulation numbers folk as fewer
Ten volts of verve thats more than flattery
If simulation died it stirs again
In piezo scurrying source of social drain
Chorus again ditto encore
