• sayanndas 3w

    Dull and demolished city
    lay dead in the sewage of it's own entity.
    Building, short and the lawman, standing tall.
    Standing tall by the edges of brutality and barbarity.
    Dull and demolished city
    still lay dead in the sewage of it's own identity.
    The rain drowns the city and the sun.
    The winter frosts the lampost and the autumn leaves.
    Leaves the city into the sewage of it's own sanity.



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