The noise is deafening but something prevails
And every ship she sets sails 
On the ocean of no return 
But she fears the burn
Of incandescence 
And my luminescence 
Is painful to a point
I smile, it knocks her nose out of joint
In her perfect picture contain
She can’t stand the rain
That falls on the valley
And no alley 
Is safe with her around
But the sound
Of brutality wipes clean
The darkness of her dream