Heart
Heart
Beating
Thumping
with the roar
of a million cars.
Avenues as arteries
Roads as veins
feeding it with blood
fresh blood
like the minotaur.
City.
I am a city.
A city in decay.
Fewer cars, blood each day.
My infrastructure crumbling
my insides wailing
under the power
of your beating fists.
Beating
thumping
like a heart.
Beating
Thumping
with the roar
of a million cars.
Avenues as arteries
Roads as veins
feeding it with blood
fresh blood
like the minotaur.
City.
I am a city.
A city in decay.
Fewer cars, blood each day.
My infrastructure crumbling
my insides wailing
under the power
of your beating fists.
Beating
thumping
like a heart.
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| Auteur: Zo Gezegd | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 juni 2012 | ||
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