Late Night
1 min readOct 24, 2017
It’s quiet in the city / I like it
Danger lurks in the street / It’s honest
We never understand each other / It’s fine
The throws of modern slavery take a break / Smoke fills the open air
We’re all doing it wrong / So you could say it lost it’s meaning
The lights glimmer now / They never used to dance like this
I always wonder why / The moon doesn’t hurt my eyes