pigments of february 19th 2015

there is something about this city that makes me 

there is something about this city that breaks me

there is something about this city that aches me

there is something about this city that craves me

there is something about this city that chases me

there is something about this city that plays me

there is something about this city that traces me

there is something about this city that raves me

there is something about this city that shakes me

there is something about this city that makes me

there is something about this city that makes me

there is something about this city that makes me

notes about song of the city

 

 

blend your pigments in each symphony

and let it flow to rivers unknown

 

 

we are all victoria's slaves