Free Nights, Guilded by these Street lights
Those bright lights all summarize my glaring sights

Light's that may seem nicer in the distance
Consume thick night's with no Resistance

For when the streak I'm rejected from The Entrance
As they fade in the Prolonged opaque Distance

These are Green signs always on my eye line
The sight contemplates where to go, with a shy spine.

But asks if there is still time to Create?
Must I go down this line in attempt to follow lines straight?

Street Lights Gleaming in Mind
While Aware of what to Find.

We Compensate for Life's fair for the Ride.
No longer needing to complicate and Hide

As those Bright lights they flow through Veins, Inside
They have no shame as they glide through Pain, in Time

They go in the Place that I Chase.
Where Fond Memories are Stored to Erase.

As they consistently Grow Smiles on my face.
Everytime I Countdown this Pace.

And although the ride wasn't Fair
Neon Nights they don't console My Dare

So the Moments passing don't Pause to Care
But They Leave and Come, just to Stare

Seizing my Past and Shedding my Skin...Silently
When All I Honestly needed was their Company

Written by: Manuel Martinez
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