Red and White

The ambulance rains,

red, white, screaming and loud

are taking their toll on my head,

screaming at me to fix it, fix it.

The cars

some of them won't get out of the way,

and that’s the one taking the toll on my heart.

Human curiosity is amazing, disgusting.

I want to know, want to know what happened,

what I'd say, is everyone okay?

The city has a voice, sometimes loud, sometimes not

so much. But its always there.

Its wailing begs to drive me away, but I know,
I know that anywhere else,

it’ll never get any better.