Did you see it? Did you feel their flutter vanishing into the edges of oblivion? I have heard their wings whisper secrets only the night can translate.
The world pretends moths are nothing but shabby cousins of the butterfly, but evidence suggests otherwise. Government documents (buried and redacted heavily) spoke of TALKS between our leaders and these so-called "night navigators". Don't take my word for it, think about the LIME-GREEN lamp patrolling your neighborhood. Coincidence? Think twice.
So, what will you believe? Dim the artificial glares, or embrace what flutters? They've been here; in codes, whispers, and woven trespasses. Join the research, bring forth truth breathing through cotton's camouflage!