Dark City

Boredom awaits you Throughout the years When you get up to the hill, There is fear that invades The little child who walk up. You would be afraid for your-self. That's normal you are in the devil's regn In an hell urban jungle. You are sailing in a hatred sea You may feel as you 're in hell Even if the black & white of the photo Is as pretty as in a movie It's just pur swindle art That's bichromy colors should be inside the hearts. It's du to a millinary quarels Here and there all over the lands Hatred spreads its gray seeds like a cursed rain