Misleading Faith

Summer's moonlight ascends upon the new,
Hurried abandon is cast within a few.
Fear clampers down over the brow of the afraid,
transcending their dreams into the shadow of a grave.

Time moves still, the moon is bright,
Faith without wisdom is a mocker's delight.
City is lost within the world at its feet,
A cry for help heard, in the place where lovers meet.

The shining belongs to the fortunate sky,
Enticing them near, then leads them to die.
Faith is their dream, faith is their God,
It lurks in the shadows of the places once trod.

Seek out the city and its beating heart,
Throws them against the wall and tears them apart.
Faith all that is left, but the stars in the night,
Curiously crushing their devious plight.