The Unseen Proof

Moon over sun over guns over dunes over fun over tombs no more love over you underwhelmed over truth I will put nothing numb to the view none of you know what's up here summer blues winters coming after you something funny laughter queued tears are running that's a wound sore and bloody afternoon glad your coming snacks for two I'll be hunting down the mood no more hinting jokes on you me so funny something new im unbecoming becoming doomed because I'm hungry no more food no more crumbs because I'm through it must be done something huge something from the unseen proof