Scarless,
he took the plunge.
Barely bruises were
all it was.
Ankle deep city,
its hallways narrow
upon its dwellers.
Help is hollow.
Rotten chrome structures,
obscured by clouds.
Sheer figure,
glass walls have hardened.
Plastic trees on each corner,
a stopgap for charlatans.
Ankle deep city gives me a feeling of it being a shallow unforgiving un motivating place to exist
Amazing metaphors!