Saturday, February 20, 2016

Walls and Lovers

The city is a lover
Smiling, scowling
With desires swirling
But too much salt in the food
A sunset litany
Of secrets unfurling
Like clothes
On sweaty nights
If these walls could talk
O' they'd speak not
For the things they've seen
Would only make them scream
But it's okay
It's okay!!!
Walls can't talk
They only listen and watch
Silent stalkers
Edge walkers
This city is full of walls and wires
And I'm squeezing
The neck of my heart's desires
Stupid fucking thing
Such a stupid fucking thing

I've borrowed words and phrases in this one from some sources. But who's gonna know.

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