Skyscraper

Grey, grey skyscrapers, scrapeskyline.Travelling to,travelling awayself containedin the containerof today.Yellow suitedpolice concuron street corners,rain threatensto engulfthe threatened.The storm bickerswith itself,spits regardlessof humanitiesendeavour to existaround it.Hail flattens faces,windows, cheekssting. Scan graffiti.I time travelto return to thebeginning, whereGod laughs.

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