Don't Know

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Give me hope; the sweat of the stars won't fill me up. 

There are great craters that the moon gifted me with 

In my hollow chest filled with dank emptiness. 

Would you come and save me had I told you the sun was melting me with her great, blank stare? 

There is nothing worth saving; the Great Machine tore down all our walls 

The nights have all gone concave 

The moon has run out of battery 

The stars lost their shine in between silk sheets 

Would you tell me 

Please 

I've been wondering for a lifetime 

I've been so curious 

Tell me 

What is it? 
What is it? 

What is it that I don't know?