City At Mind

Hmmmmmmmmmmm.fine i'll tell them. One day my feeble carrion mind was subduded by a worm. A very smart worm and this is what he had to say.

Dusk has settled with the ease of night,

The sun is lost by this cry of mine,

No point to live.

No point to die.

So many worms.

Twisting and turning, with supple and pride .

Mighty and strong they dig at my mind

To the point of time, where they lay and die.

Forever to lie and whither away.

In this my city at mind