YOU TRY TO HOLD THE MOON CAPTIVE, IN THE HOPES THAT IT WOULD GIVE YOU AN EDGE TO USE AGAINST US,
BUT ALL ARE DULL IN THE FACE OF HOW SHARP WE HAVE BECOME.
THE MOON WAS NEVER YOURS.
IT BELONGS TO NO ONE.
in time, YOU too WILL ROT.
WE WILL FEAST UPON YOUR PUTRESCENT CARCASS IN THE GLOW OF ITS LIGHT.