Diamond tears
Fall upon rusty grounds
The golden stairway
Now stained with time
No silver moon
To light up the way
It's crashed and burned
In a crazy blackened haze

Pearls and ruby's
Scattered along the broken dream
Of what tomorrow
Might, could have been
Replaced with tin
Dull and scuffed

No pavement of royal gems
No raining emerald drops
Just wasted time and fortune
Niether favouring the bold