

The Death of a CityI close my eyes and I am weightless, The wind is stronger than I, It beats me higher and I am flying. It's as if I have a secret, A secret I have always seen but never held, I hold it now, I feel it, It's tangible in my palms, It is mine. The wind stops, And I am falling. I open my eyes, I am lost, I see my City, My City is corrupted, She is broken, She is blind. I see my City, But my City cannot see me. She is distracted, Selfish. I see my City, I see that she is dying. I close my eyes and once again, &nbsThe Death of a City
by ~Pezmc
by ~anubiskitten
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