Reality lost for a moment as my legs carry me
Absorbing the senses, floating in a mindlock of wonder
The city life, always so busy and complex
Hides beneath its outer sphere the solid structure of

Contentment...

Behind these beady eyes and stern faces lies
A hidden sense of peace and pride, emotions locked away
An angel hides behind designs of swirled black and
Rings of silver, the perfect defense against others'

Resentment...

Though there is good, there must always be bad
For even in life happiness cannot exist without
Betrayal and hate, the rape of the beloved
Quality is defined through the comparison of joy and

Sadness...

It's a shame that there must be less in order to have more
In order to be superior there must be an inferior
There will never be world peace among humans until they
Realize that money only leads to greed, hatred, and

Madness...