London

Wake up, get out it’s hectic,

Sense of panic eclectic

Watch is electric

watch makes my head tick

Slipping out in suade shoes makes my head sick.

Same shit, same slick

operation of transistion from

bathroom to boardroom heel flick,

Same frame

Same meaningless game of

Key, wallet, phone,check and box tick.

Same walk, same glance same dance

across tarmac and hedge clip

Same loud, proud

talking suit

Oblivious

Indigenous

to urbanity

Reeling with insanity

Stuck between meaning and vanity,

Escape this reality

of toxic bruality

of toxins inside of me

of vox pop calamity

of topshop malady

of boxed-in plurarilty

of packaged humanity.

 

Stop. Breathe.

Inhale, relinquish, extinguish

Release.

Peace. When it can’t be found

It must be bought with time

To stumble on the oasis in the grime

From breath to body from feeling to rhyme

From anger to laughter to feeling

Sublime.

To recover yourself in this chaos

To unfold yourself in this madness

To uncover your self in this craziness

Is everything.

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