The city underwhelms me. All I see is routine,
dragged and stretched, a rarely
disturbed scene.
Among the babel, a rut has trapped
us, we've been
enraptured by the city lights - by
an enigma we've never seen.
The hustle and bustle of silence,
muted cries for mercy
Hidden underground somewhere in this
vast uncertainty
I am just an observer of this
grueling morbidity.
You, you look at me with unjustified
pity
Stumbling upon your town not so far
away,
peering inside, "This is where
I want to stay".
I look for myself in your town's
serenity -
and you, you're in love with
the city?
Endless plush green lawns,
simplicity of it all seduces me
Into this dystopia, I'm yanked into
this suburgatory.
I've lost myself here too, not just
in the city
Tormenting me slowly, it's a veiled
monstrosity.
Gradually now, I'm in a trance,
I've found my peace, I've lost my
chance
I block out the noise, the voices in
my head run around
and in my solitude, it was me I
found.
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