Deserted

Jet City has no sound

The air is silent in Kairos

The relinquishing of her crown

Cascading in musical spirals

Breath and blood to waste

Abandoned without pyre’s grace

To satisfy the needy

Whom upon the corpse fell greedy

At a lightning strike’s pace

To eliminate their guilty shameful face

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