Shall I put your psyche to sleep
And desensitize your physique too
Shall I decelerate your drive
And maybe debone you
Shall I thaw your core
And squelch the cognition in you
Or shall we go forth
And never cross this queue
For nothing vex me most
Than stumbling upon you
As it consumes my senses
Continuing to miscontrue
Should you remain permanent
The metropolis belongs to you
Such repulsive landscape
Along with its hue
-PRK-
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