How many feet will walk the city streets tonight,
How many will cast shadows on her walls?
How many will pretend to feel at home,
Stifling the restless movements of their souls?
The concrete turns to rubble, rises up again
New scaffolding, dark windows full of eyes
And still the ever-shifting human mass
Rush by beneath a narrow strip of sky.
One cannot keep a secret from these walls
That which you hide behind knows what you hide
A careless, lifeless, unforgetting entity
A tearless, ever-open camera eye.














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