Free me...

Upon the silent night
All had been asleep.
Observing from afar
Its motives must be deep.

An eye once asleep
Now its been awaken,
Searching for its truth,
No answers had been given.

Crying thousands of moonlight,
For every second of its existence,
Confused for millions of years,
Doubting its very importance.

Once the answers had been found,
It would be free once again,
But never was it free,
From this huge burden of pain.