Oh, the fair of night, where secrets hide inside
There walks a man with dreams as vast as the sky
Blue eyes reflecting the moon's gentle cry
A heart full of hope, yet he can't decipher why
Midnight forager, sailing through the shadows
Searching for light where the unseen metals glow
Stab his lonely heart with an old set fetch
He's found a knife and a wild wind blows
Days are just echoes, fading far
He thrives under the glow of each distant star
Long hair treading like the trail of a shooting car
Wishing upon a midnight for a life without scar
Stolen knife heart, he sets out a new run
Exploring the depths of a world so true
His blue eyes, testament to the view
That in the darkest times, hope can still break through
Midnight forager, in his quest through the night's embrace
Each adventure a piece in his life's intricate lace
Through the silence he seeks his place
In the nocturnal world, this timeless space
So let him wander under the moon's gentle gaze
Through the night's mystery, its complex maze
The midnight forager, in his endless space
He's found a knife and a wild wind blows
Midnight forager, in his quest through the night's embrace
Each adventure a piece in his life's intricate lace
Through the silence he seeks his place
In the nocturnal world, this timeless space
So let him wander under the moon's gentle gaze
Through the night's mystery, its complex maze
The midnight forager, in his endless space
He's found a knife and a tree brace