Bright lights above, dark shadows below,
A city of secrets that few ever know.
It shimmers with promise, it calls with grace,
Yet angels here wear a devil’s face.
Dreams are traded, and hopes are sold,
Where streets are paved with lies and gold.
A paradise shining with star-dusted lies,
Yet shadows linger beneath its skies.
Wings clipped and broken, halos lost,
A city of angels knows the cost.
A masquerade of bright façades,
A hollow heaven where truth defrauds.
Beneath the glamour, a price is paid,
In whispered deals and debts delayed.
A city of angels in tattered light,
Where halos fade in the dead of night.
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~~~~Poems~~~~
PoetryMore of a way to pass time than a dedication. But I'm open to requests if anyone wants
