CITY STREETS
This pavement and the sordid boast of stoneAnd brick that wins the pity of a skyAre only martyred symbols made to buyA dream of permanence for flesh and bone.The jumbled, furtive anecdotes of lipsAnd limbs that bring their fever to this street,They will subside to fragments of defeatWithin the cool republic where death trips.This is an age where flesh desires to shapeIntense hyperboles in prose and verse,Transforming city streets and country lanesTo backgrounds aiding physical escape.But city streets are waiting to disperseWith ruins the fight and plight of earthly pains.
This pavement and the sordid boast of stoneAnd brick that wins the pity of a skyAre only martyred symbols made to buyA dream of permanence for flesh and bone.The jumbled, furtive anecdotes of lipsAnd limbs that bring their fever to this street,They will subside to fragments of defeatWithin the cool republic where death trips.This is an age where flesh desires to shapeIntense hyperboles in prose and verse,Transforming city streets and country lanesTo backgrounds aiding physical escape.But city streets are waiting to disperseWith ruins the fight and plight of earthly pains.
This pavement and the sordid boast of stoneAnd brick that wins the pity of a skyAre only martyred symbols made to buyA dream of permanence for flesh and bone.The jumbled, furtive anecdotes of lipsAnd limbs that bring their fever to this street,They will subside to fragments of defeatWithin the cool republic where death trips.
This pavement and the sordid boast of stone
And brick that wins the pity of a sky
Are only martyred symbols made to buy
A dream of permanence for flesh and bone.
The jumbled, furtive anecdotes of lips
And limbs that bring their fever to this street,
They will subside to fragments of defeat
Within the cool republic where death trips.
This is an age where flesh desires to shapeIntense hyperboles in prose and verse,Transforming city streets and country lanesTo backgrounds aiding physical escape.But city streets are waiting to disperseWith ruins the fight and plight of earthly pains.
This is an age where flesh desires to shape
Intense hyperboles in prose and verse,
Transforming city streets and country lanes
To backgrounds aiding physical escape.
But city streets are waiting to disperse
With ruins the fight and plight of earthly pains.