I've seen the streets of town cry out

Otherwise in perfect pitch

Like a blanket made to help masquerade

And not lose a single stich

I've seen the night look for peace

Within the moon's gentle caress

This solace never found is heard all around

This secret I must confess

I've heard you seek a perfect place

Filled with lessons for life

One simple force threw you off you course

Like one easy slip of a knife