Straight and narrow or

a twisted path lead to the 

same darkened doorway

Night falls slowly in

summer when the sun doesn't 

want to go to bed

Sublimate anger 

into art that tears away 

the veil of falsehood 

With whiskey smiles and 

smokey eyes they hide as much

as their hearts reveal 

Your diamonds are dust

and your gold mere gilt as your 

temple walls collapse 

Dreams' reality 

more vivid than life unspools

unspoken thoughts, truths 

Link hands and shout; let

them send their worst to try and 

break our steely bonds