Interior Designs

The city sings somber melody

Echoing under freeways descending

Dead end streets full of people

On the mend, can they just mind their own

Their business is signature of our failure

State, city, individual

Responsibility for the body next to you

Falls on them and on you

Ponder at my convictions, but I see the bridges

Interconnected machinations of deep hope

Pessimist transformed into an optimist

So even if I’m half dead, I’m half alive


How many do I see not try, just die

Being put in a box is so much easier

Then paying rent on a box

Roof, utilities, and some kind of food

Now you’re broke, you’re kicking rocks

Can’t you just blame it on daddy’s flaws?

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