Clouds fill the night sky, hiding those that shine.
Silence echoes through the waves of infidelity;
allowing those to speak with low humanity.
Cars blare with retched tunes, only to avoid their doom.
Hiring signs verbally passed around,
gossip in surround sound.
Hope etched into a million dreams,
taking part in the crescent screens.
Dancing upon dancing into twirling
headache *****-filled gleam.
Guessing games and endless fright,
clouds filling the moonlit night.