Feeling silly tonight, and can't sleep,
wondering about the purported moon landing
and if it was just one more momentous
joke upon all of us sheep.
Why haven't we gone back there
or anyone else for that matter.
How come NASA lost all their paperwork
about how we got there.
And how about that phone call
on a landline, between Nixon and astronauts,
all the way to the Moon,
and played on every media around the world.
And how so many must know the truth,
and afraid to spill the beans
because spilling means losing life
or at least all of ones means.
Nope, don't believe the earth is flat,
a fun game played by AI, to put doubt
into the minds of the mindless
who question nothing beyond the safe flack.
Believe what you want, but I know I've been played.
Didn't like what I found, saw and discovered,
scared and freaked the fuck out of me,
actually, that knowledge is a real horror.
But, it can never be unrealized, and the clown show
can no longer be hidden, cannot be unseen
and the clarity of revelation is like walking between
the gates of a heaven and a hell.