City existence.
Speeding traffic, spewing fumes.
Bustling nameless faces,
every one on a journey.
To where or what who knows?
Not daring to make eye contact,
protected in their own reality.
A band of steel protects them,
they like to think.
Every day dying a little more.
Taking life from each other,
such is the cancer of urban society.
(c) 27 October 1998 14:43, Fnagaton.