The night quietly creeps
Into everyone's final dance,
Gently transforming daylight into darkness,
But before all light disappears
Silently stars begin to mysteriously appear
As the moon begins her nightly luminous ritual glow
Delicately guiding lost souls
To the promised land
Consciously to willingly follow the frequency
Of the melodious melody's tranquil lullaby
Slowly erasing all of their false alibis,
Fraudulent replies,
Little white lies,
And
Plain out arrogant pride;