This city works for me
It takes my side
in well worn arguments
against the most basic impulse
the human species endures
the city takes my side
when the rest of the planet
brags on my epic failure
They spit on me with contempt
but this city steps in
defender of the meek
protector of the innocent
What secret city are you
What secret city are you holding out on?
perhaps real perhaps only a
perhaps real perhaps only a figment of my hyperactive imagination
Is this your coy way of
Is this your coy way of hiding this emerald city, so that others that might spoil it cannot flock there? : )
If so, I get it. I always tell people, when they inquire on my religion, that mine has a flock of 1, and the only way to preserve it is to keep it that way ; )