Chaotic noises,
Clustered spaces,
Rattling bones,
Sickly faces
Roaring monster,
Tumbling tires,
Foggy windows,
Sweaty bodies
Even at night the cycle goes
Over and over,
Nobody knows-
When this cycle began
And where will it end?
This is the life,
The life of us few
Who pick the toxics
Over harmless fumes
Who like the big apple,
Over the orchards
Who enjoy sleepless nights,
Over peaceful slumbers
Rainbow colors,
Entertaining days,
Sea of people,
Everyday
Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 10:05 AM UTC
Chaotic noises,
Clustered spaces,
Rattling bones,
Sickly faces
Roaring monster,
Tumbling tires,
Foggy windows,
Sweaty bodies
Even at night the cycle goes
Over and over,
Nobody knows-
When this cycle began
And where will it end?
This is the life,
The life of us few
Who pick the toxics
Over harmless fumes
Who like the big apple,
Over the orchards
Who enjoy sleepless nights,
Over peaceful slumbers
Rainbow colors,
Entertaining days,
Sea of people,
Everyday
