from my thoughts on paper this morning....
Two Young Adults stroll down the streets of a city called The Jungle,
where death thrives and vultures feasts on dead dreams, dead hopes, dead lives.
Yes, it is very possible to live a dead life.
Their ethnicity? Irrelevant.
What is relevant is that they walk, side by side, through The Jungle formerly known as Tomorrow.
~Aimiende Negbenebor Sela©