Who – William Wieliczka

Lately my memory is like a thief,
A tricky thing that hides my thoughts in darkness.
Through assaulted windows
Of slums and sickness
Green and black dower faces shoot me down
With music pure and blue
I retreat deeper and deeper into the city,
Seeking hidden comforts.
A villain stalks the town.

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