poem/song

Bring this day down to the dark
as watching windows lose the spark
Patiently it takes hold
That slipping, dripping sense cannot contol

And drifting lightly through the street
a tune that soothes the swaying seats
and feel the magic as it turns
and screams like angels through the racing blur

and just forget
We'll just forget
in this moment's time we'll leave with nothing left
As darkness hold you high
Another passes by
So dim the dimming lights
Before we think they can survive