Cunning


Welcome to the city
A place of liberty
Where you do as you deem
But according to the law
and not above it
Yet you are lucky to find lawless

A den of robbers it is
And a home of the descent also
A mixture of the good and bad
Turning society into mixed taste
which confuses justice
Holding the good and evil alike

A glimps of joy and terror
It hides within its lights
It streets full of hungry beasts
Who persue wallets tireless
A place where knives and bullets
Sparkle all night long

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