The City
Crying, walking alone
And no matter what they say
My people just talk
I hate the city
My people kill each other
By the guns in their tongues
The fake smile on my lips
Walking alone and the people
Just ask me some addresses
Who cares the tears
I must be hurry up
Death waits me over the city
Copyright © Naghmeh Heidari | Year Posted 2015
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