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by K.HBey
Rated: E · Poetry · Adult · #2236614
The city is like a cobweb.


The city stress

Walking within a maze without issue,
People are following long lines,
Real urbain cobweb tissue,

Time like a monster within an endless race,
Monotony like a cataract prevents the azure view,
Life is like a swirling wind within an infernal pace,

People seem like real money machines,
One life purpose earning living but not living,
The best is the one who gets golden mines,

Materialism like a demon invades the spirits,
Be wealthy is to be a champion,
Our days spent like millions of melted candles, remain without merits,

Neither technology nor development prevents routine,
We, human beings, assembled but individualistic,
Within the city complexity, we intervene.

KHBEY/The city stress/October 30th/2020/ 115 words

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