The Subway

7 hundred and 50 steps
Not many trees left
Where did they all go
Two steal dragons
And a book
No not a nook
A good old fashion book.

Tired seals -
Crystals gleam
Converses beating pavements
In unisent
Like soldiers beating drums
Shallow shells with faces I can't see-
One song on repeat
One song I repeat
One song my life's rhythm beats
I rather read than draw my sword to combat these mindless fish all stuck in a can
All this and everyday I can
Tell you about it.