Mid-Level Functionary In A Criminal Syndicate
wake up in big shadow city open up the blinds... see the light or see the white i fortify my mind.
silence is a thing that only i can talk about... out into big shadow city i must silence doubt.
kindness is the kind of thing that i can do without… rules become the only thing that i can't do without:
keep your heel on all the heads below you all the time; cigarettes to those above you, move up through the grind.
violence is the kind of thing that i can't do without... wildness is a thing that only i can talk about.
tired of barbed wired walls and tired of the fumes, tired of big shadow city, tired of the goons
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