Midnight

a metaphor

CH:
Fly high into the midnight sky
then fall with the deafening wind
with the past burnt into ashes
and present standing assassin

#1:

Living lies/ a false tale told
regarded the truth for years/
behold.
unrest among the fearless
lest no one should...
fold the cards-
debarred from misery-
outsourced.

#2:

plans not failed
but its so hard to be bold
unfaithful is the nearest/
you can't sink below
you reap what you sow
if only I could-
but 'trust' is a word-
that has a mind of its own.