Stark against the sky
A cornucopia of blazing colours
Hides miseries in the sly.
Contorted minds at work
Somewhere down the city street
Doth the Evil lurk.
And coruscating eyes of coal
Depravity stares the city down
The desecration of the soul.
The other side of midnight
Unveils the shrouded pain
In trepidation and poverty
Lies the city’s vein.
An anarchy that reigns
Horrors of a deprived past
Shapes the city’s stains.
That paints the city tower
And all that surrounds me
Is a feigned sense of power.
The city that I love
Thus spurned by the Gods
The unseeing eye above.
1 comment:
Ok,this ones pretty scary...Did you watch Jeepers Creepers,by any chance..Heheh...?!
I like the title of the poem though!
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