PoeticPsycho

Los Angeles

Los Angeles breathes,
Cries acid raid and exhales smog

Her veins are plagued with gang violence like a sickness
And her desperate cries for help are the sounds of sirens 

 

Bloodstains, old and new, s\'residue visible throughout her rough concrete skin

 

A constant victim of rape and they write it on her sacred walls
Her body is a battlefield
Gunshots piercing her skies as soon as the night falls
She may never heal