Simple, peaceful, charming

Level-headed, recall

Sally’s gone silly

Sanctioned for the City

Armored, sweat, straight up deputized to madness

Machines gone heavy

Worry for the neighbors

Uber’s gonna cost you

Dawn refused to rise

Heaven’s never waiting

Some things don’t fit the climate

Show’s at Seven

Populist perdition

Made to capture sunrise

Onboard administration

Stars and bones and a bag of oracles

Cleft to see the perfect

Simple Simon and Peter’s nephew

Left upon Nebo

Fighting a grand quandary

To see the sun and yet never know the Light

Strong suggestive instinct

Amassed store’s aplenty

And fealty free, unto the stars

Render the nightmare of contrition

For dark is found home

Within the hearts of those who once craved dawn