Bubble

We are a bubble in the blood
Of the city up above;
Under its neon smeared lens
Under the heat of its phosphorous glare
We disappear into the electric air
Into the electric air

I look into its eyes;
I can’t tell what is true

This city is an orphan;
Its cold motherless arms
Cling to me in dread
Take a pill colours green to red;
Negative image, a new you;
Take a scalpel to the city’s dark heart...

Drive it deep
Tear it apart