The City
Cityscape high expectations beat her cruellyShe can't see the sun or the level gray
Only the red that became her life so long ago is available to her now
Red blood, red anger
Red eyes glaring in the night
Vampire bites on her lips
Only kisses in her dreams
Haunted by everything that never will be
the broken dreams and promises
gouging her eyes out
Wounds have dust on them
Leaving her to dream
Safe movie fragments of rainbow ends
Dangerous afternoon swamped in audacity
Was there a day when it could have been
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