April 16, 2009

I’m afraid.
I’m surrounded with no escape.

Should I stay?
My childhood buildings feel like suffocating drapes.

How can I go?
This city’s got my rhythm and flow.

I have yet to create my unwritten legacy,
I’m not ready.

So – even with the remorse of living,
I will pay homage and continue dreaming.

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