My city is like a scandalous, beautiful, mind fuck.
Full of cannabis craving lovers, deserted,deranged teenagers
and unhungry sharks,drunk on their own egos

My city is as simple as a multi colored labyrinth

Fingers green with envy. Pressing, rubbing together
Demanding more when we’ve burned all that was left to give

My city is as broken as Satan is sadistic
Shining like broken mirror shards
And reflecting like diamonds

My city is twenty five different but perfect angles of fucked up
full of big hearted, foul mouthed, bold and diverse individuals.

My city is as contradicting as it is tall and wide,
but I shed blood, on this pavement
and I made home on this pavement
and I cried out to that skyline.

This city is mine, not quite how I’d like.
But it’s where I reside

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