Oh, these streets
filled with melancholy sadness,
humming the sound of
broken souls.
Oh, within these streets,
where the skies explode
and the people turn grey,
here I have found myself.
Oh, within these streets
did my heart find rest,
did my eyes find a place
worth crying for.
And if tomorrow nothing matters anymore,
here will I stay until the days turn to dust.

Jehona Thaqi©