City of friendly faces (POEM)

City of friendly faces
DSN June 21, 2003:
{For a drunk fool with a pipe wrench}

I live in a city of clowns.
I live in a city of fools.
I live in a city of drunks.
There are no friendly ones here.
I live in a city of violence.
I live in a city of blood.
I live in a city of killers.
There are no friendly ones here.
I live in a city of dirt.
I live in a city of thieves.
I live in a city of drugs.
There are no friendly ones here.
I live in a city of speed.
I live in a city of selfishness.
I live in a city of greed.
There are no friendly ones here.
I live in a city of darkness.
I live in a city of poverty.
I live in a city of pain.
There are no friendly ones here.
I live in a city of anger.
I live in a city of fear.
I live in a city of lust.
There are no friendly ones here.
I live in a city of despair.
I live in a city of decay.
I live in a city of graves.
There are no friendly ones here.

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