Moody , grimmy moon

Im sat with my luxury view of the half moon passing in and out of the storm clouds , moody as fuck and grimmy . There is no saving grace only ourselves to rely on . If you can bend lifes odds then fair play to you , there is no saviour for our souls so find your own way . We always have . Love , music and magic will save the day , maybe . Find something to move you / destroy you and you will be whole as youll ever be ....