City that never sleeps
Take a breath
count to ten
looking in from the outside
my city of ugly
stories in crumbling walls
ashes strewn with disdain
here's the need to hurt
to remember I feel
punch a hole
in the wall
cut of the blade
on my skin
his fists on my ribcage
blood on my fists
familiar roads I take
to kill my broken thoughts
seething I sit in the dark
talking to the Devil
on the right side of hell
wearing the same mask
the Devil and I
slip on the hate
walk into the headlights
honesty changes us all
arms wide open- make it rain
make it rain
of the blood you spill
I spill
I spill
walk away from the sun
says the Devil
together we can unbecome
fade into the night
let go
be undone
I don't hesitate
don't know
where time has gone
filled it foolishly
with proud intentions
I'll find a way
to the city I built
unlit by the moon
in darkest of nights
words of a freakshow
intentions of a heathen
abandoned by my mad gods
find pain
violent absolution
I seek unabashed
only solace is rage
©Lost
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I love this poem. The city feel like a place I have offend visit. Awesome
Thank you Virginia. May your visits be as interesting as mine