The Red Handed
alleycat blues
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The lights don't seem as bright, with the dust in the skyline
The city doesn't seem to mind that it sits on a faultline
If it's karma, I guess I was the bad guy
I do wonder why
The night is a hopeless fight, when you sleep atop landmines
The children don't seem to mind all the noise from the outside
While you're sleeping, I'm awake in the meantime
Just resting my eyes