“The city
is ruthless, the city is monstrous”
I yell, and
the nightmare ends.
I wake up, my
breath hollowed,
On my way
to the temple,
I see
angels and demons together,
like old
friends meeting beyond time,
on the
crossroads of brimming hearts
and entwined
shallow eyes.
“The city
is faceless, the city is empty”
I keep mum,
the nightmare begins.
