The Eagle Has Landed ( Just for fun )

The moon is made of plaster
on a Hollywood sound stage,
Constructed with deception
when the space race was the rage,
The world stood still in reverence
back in nineteen sixty nine
technologies short comings
meant that we were out of time,
With government collusion
and the media machine,
A Spielbergesque blockbuster
hit our t.v. screens,
Impeccably directed
with a monumental script
We gasped and took a giant leap
but were we mearly tripped ?
So that lunar rock you dreamed of
owning when you were a boy,
Just buy a piece of plaster
now then, thats the real Mccoy.