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Poetry #102: City Insinuating Signs
I’m disappearing, transparent amongst city streets
Nobody turns their head to greet
In between these two invisible sheets
Stricken by fear
Thinking their end is near
Grand antiquated buildings take centre stage,
Ancient history, time lapsed to turn to the present page
Where in every corner a soul has wandered
Where in every lonely venue, a dream was lost
Contemplating this over a cigarette, resting aching limbs on a shop window, what will our souls cost?
How can this world trudge along and continue?
Shops bordered up, big supermarkets dominate
What are all these signs really trying to insinuate?
Masks giving birth to bacterial pneumonia, initation into a cult and starving the soul of oxygen
The fearing of our fellow human
In our own version of the truman
Scuttling across the floor like animals into our cages
This feels like it will go on for ages
They’ll break us down in stages
Compliance
Rules
Threat
Can I step out of this city yet?
Into a blossoming world bursting with vitality and thriving with life
If we all came together and said no, we could end this strife
Brain washing and ignorance running rife..
~DiosRaw 13/02/21 10:15AM
Photography: Apocalyptic City Strolling
Photography: Classic Cobbled Streets
Photography: Dead City Roaming

