Thursday, September 11, 2014

Brooklyn

Demoralized sitting on the 3 line
Brooklyn at night
Missing four legged helpless beings
Wandering alleys

Winter is coming
But I see you with your guitars
Boots and tattoos
I'm no idiot
I know why we're here

Gotham city dwellers
Limp
Life sucked out
Blood sucked out
Crumpled at my feet
Begging for new beginnings
But we don't care anymore

Tonight is a new night
Bright city lights
Shining bright
And we're all bitching
But still smiling
electric laughter

New York City shining
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