Friday 3 March 2017

Red Dust City

Red Dust City-
Steal my soul
In you -
I cannot be whole

Fragmented identity
Trapped in isolation
Floating nonentity
Stares of accusation

Changes with the tide
With rapid movement
Cultures will collide
Ready for deployment

Pretty little lady
Free my soul
From this insane crusade
Red Dust City hole


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