The Green Moon, Aomame.
Felt the flicker of long lost knowledge.
Watnet to be, wanted to be more.
Pooe Amomame was stuck on a chord.
Dear Aomame, I feel you inside,
your yearning for a different
way to live our lives.
Aomame just wanted to be free,
wanted to be able to be a different being.
The Mystical Poet 