Tall and confused fresh out of puberty
careless and self absorbed
turning his back on the city
he wonderfully contains concentrate of disdain
thick sombre and detached
he ambles toward his motorcycle
grimace and apathy
anger and fear
the head heavy with some invented drama
these magic potion dramas
taken like medication
to replace those sunny days
young mix this paste
for the gaps in their knowledge
serving bitter misery
flying kicks to knock us off ourselves
dazed the young man stands
the face of the city screaming loud
the volume overpowers
the tone is accusing
he speeds away
to no avail
for there is no escape
the cure is as the poison
it goes with him
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