Mars Ultor (Bronco)

you sound like a promise
and look like a regret
silver-studded destiny slung low around your waist
dynamite dust ringed around your eyes
 you look like a promise
 and sound like a regret
will we explode like stars?
or ride this supernova into space?
c'mon cowboy, let me feel your scars
take my hand, let me lead
you shout like a repentance
entwined, shall we detonate?