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Alone with my thoughts

I walk the cold and silent streets of a dying city

My steps on a monotonous and pessimistic landscape

Lit with the dim lights of a gloomy suburb

Between buildings and in the distance…

Blurred silhouettes cross my path...

Like a ghost that no one has seen...

They dissipate between the mist and the dark.

Slowly and behind my back

I leave the lights and noise of that city

Now I walk through the suburbs rusted by time

Feeling the prying eyes on the rooftops

Hearing the howls of the innocent homeless

The trees rustle and twist in the wind

It will only be one more night in this city of oblivion.