Indigo child
Scared and lonely
Scarred and lost
She hasn't seen the light
She searches high and low
Far and close
Weeping Moonchild
Lost in the woods of judgment
Drowning in a pool of confusion
Indigo Moon
Falling apart each night
Losing pieces of herself
Never seeing the light
Until the Twins
Extreme opposites
Dark and bright
Good, with no bad
Collect the parts of the moon
Putting her back together
'Cause Gemini saw more than what others did
She saw a priceless treasure in the moon
One better than any other
Gemini's little helper to halt her sorrows
Little did she know
That to Indigo Moon,
Good Gemini is her savior
