The Mystical Poet

The Green Moon, 
Aomame.
Felt the flicker 
of long lost knowledge.
Wanted to be, 
wanted to be more.
Poor 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 
a different being.