Wanna take me to the Moon?..
Don’t forget my broom!
One-way fly for you...
Wishing fond adieu,
Mounting the broom,
Finding no room
For my Lover-Once,
I will back advance
To the bluish Earth
(Past the faking mess:
That Apollo ship -
Shining foil crip).
Like a Witch of Night
I will press my flight...
Never will we meet!
Will be no tweet
To the Moon again.
Liars should remain
Waiting for Chinese…
Try them not to miss!
Better, miss you not -
Black Moon’s side you trot!
That’s the only place
You can them embrace.
On the brighter side,
Russians would be right
To resume the game;
Naming you as lame...