Lights trailing- time exposed before the infinitesimal eye.
As the taxi stops before the almighty red, the city echoes with the hype of high life.
As thousands of macrocosms collide in resounding style, her violet eyes breath euphoria into adrenaline filled veins.
In such a colossal juncture of youth and maturity, evanescence and immortality, virtue and vice, this broken and disfigured world assumes transparency.