The lights of the city shine brightly
In a neon blazing shimmering haze
Everything appears so glossy
The streets seem to be paved with gold
But behind the grand visage hides depravity and evil
In shadows and anonymous buildings
Illeagal acts take place
All forms of crime and corruption
Where the vulnerable and the innocent are the prey
Where desperate and lost people do what they need to each day
Stealing, stripping and prostitution, anything that pays
Behind the bright city neon lights of the city
Nothing ever is quite as it seems.
fauxcroft 
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