In the light of the black beret

sunset has fallen
and so I must say:
Now out In the light of the black beret.
I hold onto little,
yet I hold and pray
Now out In the light of the black beret.
A godless sinner
running intuition's dismay,
Now out In the light of the black beret.
I quietly reproach
and the feeling I sway,
Now out In the light of the black beret.
Disposition is set
like birds trapped in clay
Now out In the light of the black beret.
Fly, fly, far away,
see if you truly may
Now out In the light of the black beret.
Sprouting analog,
fictitious display
Now out In the light of the black beret.
When all hope is lost
and you've lost your way
Now out In the light of the black beret;
this is sign,
a bully's cordial survey
Now out In the light of the black beret.
Understanding ignorance
is pretending to be okay,
Now out In the light of the black beret.
Art is true
when your world feels grey,
Now out In the light of the black beret.
When nothing feels right
and you lose sight of the sun's ray
In the light of the black beret:
hold the incantations
of incarceration and delay
In the light of the black beret.