Pondering my city at dusk
| How can one even be mad in the city?
When all you've ever HAD is this city...
Are you gonna run far far away?
Where there's nobody home, visiting the drones.
Like you're NOT
I find it easier now to grieve.
Under a city light
Over someone you've yet to meet but,
I've grieved everyone the second our eyes part.
It truly makes the "human condition"
Awkward to thy and intimidating
I walk the city.