Golden-side Showtime

hopes, dreams, silliness and ambition.

in the whispering desert of the long, dark, lost night

two young travelers,

dazed and warm went stargazing.

with smiles of a thousand thoughts behind them.

they eagerly petition their futures.

to the dried out, 

the liquidity of their ambitions was momentarily unshocking.

"God owes me," says the passing stranger.

who's dreams were bigger than the stars,

and who's was best be known.

that was i of the broken land.

the empress of new days.

we're going to tear this discriminally sewn association apart.

be ready.