City – born from our questions to the world around us, created by our desires
City – mirrors to our selves – yet all we see is you
City – symbols and signs make you appear in our minds
City – you live and you die from our oxygen supply
City – we pray to the stuff at the heart of your existence
City – we pray to the tools of your sustenance
City – you kill all human emotion between us yet
City – you make us dance together in desire and hate
City - you hold the key to our soul hidden in your folds
City - you make us look for nothing but yourself
One day, city, our desires will desert you
and fly free to build a city in our own image,
which will welcome us in her warm embrace and you
will be nothing but dust in the streets of a city.
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