A moment thought, from an old-man!

As i wander, the streets of the midnight city, watching those without remorse or pity!  Waltzingly dancing, creatively driven….

 

Unable to be, silently hidden…

 

An old-man, always someone prey…  It’s just material,

acquisition, nothing really, just toys of today…

 

Society within those of humanity, wish to destroy, the knowledge of an old-mans creative mind…

 

They do this, i would believe in fear!

 

i say what is to fear, from one single old-man trapped on the streets of the midnight city…

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