"Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes."
A love enraged…
—autoplay my days away,
refresh, retweet, check the craze today.
Some new bullshit gets my gaze to stay
but it’s gone by the morning anyway.
Monsters among men have haunted us all
of every race and creed.
So why do you foist on me their shame,
why should I bear their deeds?
New York stands at the crossroads of the world,
ever reveling in its own frenzy,
ever frenzied by its own reveling.
Did you see the moonlight shine
or hear the gentle pulsing whine
of a Newborn born free in this New World?