This is a story about a boy who finds a moon in a willow tree and falls in love with it. He then starts to slowly lose his mind and wishes to open the willow tree and set the moon free so that the entire world can see it's beauty.
Well Mistha Tru is nothing more and nothing less than an enigma, a white knight in a crusade of darkness. I make music for people like me and people who can und
Please my beautiful moon tell me what changed
You can find me here in the junkies tent
My path is strange and demented
A mental side show...
As I walked through the meadow
I saw white horses
I pasted all the roses
Which is where the Crow lives
Walk to the willow tree
Where the light poses
I only wish to set it free
and when I do I believe
It will costing me pure sanity
Locked away from all common humanity
Only you and me
A jester just waiting with wildabeast
In a wood resting under your willow leaves
No one knows what I see
I notice the beauty
within thee
You can say I'm just testing
to see if your willing
I'm am the killer and you are my acheles
You are my weakness
You are my light
You are my darkness
You are my night
You are the one who makes it just right
So guide me where its bright
But now I got to go back
To the hell hole where I was raised at
eternal beatings from my f*** ing dad
until I found Skak
Who gave me the battle axe
to put your shine on the map
And where the f*** s that
Deep in West Chester I think it's a fact
that there no need to act
I see people pass
But then i see cats
coming all around where the lights at
Brown, red, white, black
I hear the all tears and feel what you lack
My poor Luna just wants her freedom back
So I'm about to set her free and put her in my sack
Send her into the heavens where she belongs at
You are my weakness
You are my light
You are my darkness
You are my night
You are the one who makes it just right
So guide me where its bright
Now that your free
I hope your happy with me
I said I'mma Jester but really I'mma King
King of all Jesters that's who I be
I'm just a geek
in the group of junkies
So please love me
for I truely love thee
and it would crush me
if your moonlight didn't touch me
Or a least
hoover above me
Outsiders don't believe
But soon they'll see
that this dream
becomes reality
That the Willow and Jester were meant to be
together and free
for eternity
it shall be
for the Eye of Truth has seen
it clear like a crystal time piece
You are my weakness
You are my light
You are my darkness
You are my night
You are the one who makes it just right
So guide me where its bright
So the question is where is my Moon
I'm still here chilling in the Junkies tent
Just a Jester
Here to entertain you
I have freed the Moon from the Willow
So where is my Moon?
My Moon Willow
