City Nights
Green light, masses horde. Barely penetrating, its heart not long away. Elongated streets guide like veins pumping blood, we are the life.
Brightly light neon’s blinding but still enticing, pulling us in. Promoter’s litter the pathways in hope of persuading virgin minds.
Are we but not the mindless drones of the ticking monster that is called the…city? We are the crime, we are the tyranny, we are the life.
Rebellion just a theme associated. The clash of the truly camp. Electrifying the ears of those who wander.
Not only are we the degradation but also…we are the life!
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