Dancing under the freeway of the night

A yellow split sky
Bleeding in light
Carcass’s dance
Under the freeway of the night

Cars shoot past
Like neon stripes
Engines screeching like feathered quills
Scratching every word

Heads spinning
With a sea of tower block lights
Luminous puddles
Reflecting the fights

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