Urban Night-Life (Patreon)

Twisted metal bindings tightly grip,

In urban solitude, a body's plight.

The city skyline stretches out below,

While the ropes hold fast, the soul.

Against the backdrop of night and steel,

A dance with danger, an endless wheel.

The shimmering lights like distant dreams,

As fate is tested, and the soul's aflame.

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