A ghazal discharged

Did you go out to see the stars tonight?
My flashy bullet marks look like scars tonight.

Let us roll the ribbons and smoke them up!
These decorations looks like a farce tonight.

Give me a shot of Billboard Happiness
I wanna be free from these bars tonight.

Hook me up with the wildest one you got
I don't want to revisit the wars tonight.

Sometimes somewhere in here I can be found
But my sword with yours isn't on par tonight.