It was midnight when we hit the streets
starlight filled our eyes this night
we were ready to leap
and this secret we would keep

In the motel of madness
in the writing phase  
law to myself
and no one else

The super fly
oh boy see his electronic eyes
see him scan the highway
just to your own destruction

We are broken
our ways distorted
the vow of this old disillusioned
as we shatter glass like sweet time  


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris