The night is calm
In the distance
little bursts of thunder,
Mimic the bullets
of hearts´ rebellions.
Only lightning
brightens a dark day in our godforsaken city
And the silence
is further broken by your lie.
As the havoc
rocks me and my gin into a smooth slumber,
I dream up a beat
to lift me up from these dead streets.
Leave me now
please.
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