An Outlook on the City

A world full of noise,

Voices vying for attention.


Girls drenched in makeup,

Just one of the playboys.


Busy streets,

Blinding neon lights.


Gloom-brimmed days and

Stranger-filled nights.


Everyone begging to be seen,

Wants that next hit of dopamine. 

This poem is about: 
Our world


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