THE CITY

The city is like a monster in a dream
A bear could devour me, I wouldn’t flinch
A man with a gun and I’m his bitch
How fear has a different face
No matter your place
It writhes inside like blood
As a candle burns its fuel
Like a river that begins to flood
Or the people we think we fool
In the city I see a monster, so I scream
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