The Act of Sandy

As we lay beneath the moons glare A simple look will never prepare It seems quite It seems peaceful Without the light nothing appears displaced Only that sight is a lie, not really a sight The suns arrival comes with the truth Now we can see what needs to be seen It disguises as if it was a dump Yet, it never was the place of any garbage A day ago it was a living society set with a stage The performance came her name was sandy The audience took her act to heart She took lives She took memories She tore us all apart A scary performance, always to be remembered Now to fix up, the damage that was widespread