City existence.

      Speeding traffic, spewing fumes.
      Bustling nameless faces,
      every one on a journey.
      To where or what who knows?
      Not daring to make eye contact,
      protected in their own reality.
      A band of steel protects them,
      they like to think.
      Every day dying a little more.
      Taking life from each other,
      such is the cancer of urban society.


    (c) 27 October 1998 14:43, Fnagaton.