"Circus City"

reckless, abandoned 

crying out for 

the warmth of blood

lost, the world their home

the city their play ground

humans their feast

the beast within

rots us at the very core 

oh what such beauty

if only we didn’t choose 

to ignore…

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.   

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