mirrors of madness
rising up to the sky, high
blocking out the sun
pillars of passion
romantic in design, yet
enclosing our souls
like demons of doom
they destroy memories, where
once we were so free
the forests are gone
streams run underground, cement
playgrounds scar the knees
higher and higher
heaven bound, we should stop now
lest it crashes down
April 19, 2013
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