City Of Fools Poem by Scentless Apprentice

City Of Fools



City of Idiots,
mindless self, repeat the rush
city of Idiots,
I try to forget,
don't dare the smile a bit,
just pretend that you are dead.

oh city of wonders,
the city of a fool,
we try not to smile,
let's pretend that we are cool.

Chloryde food,
go faster than you can.
be another person,
don't be yourself.

be a slave from nine to five,
monday to friday, repeat it again,
wake up go to work and go back to your wife

Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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