dystopianreality

it falls to rise again elsewhere.

though its dreams and ideals were never complete.  though it was never a city of this world.  though the world knew not how to get there.  It will be alive for i still live in the heart of this city. 

I live in dystopia and i cannot sleep nor can i stay calm.

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count down from five to gone.