city lights & I'm
coming home, this
"who you know, now what you know" echoing
needs escaping..
in alleys/on rooftops, visions
of reality: what real
reality is now a
fierce fight for what I know
is good & beyond the afternoon,
things really aren't that
bad are they?
or are we just making
it seem like they are?
always shining:
overpasses, freeways,
suburbs & subways -
city lights,
in my veins like a virus,
in my head, like a dream..
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