In the
slum of
Forgotten Dreams
there lives a Neon Whore
perched above the
cracked and unkempt streets
of the
tired and the
poor
Forged of
glass
and
noble gas
the Neon Queen of
Desperate and
Forgotten Dreams
welcomes the
tired and the
poor
her captive minions forevermore
breathing and
breeding in
bondage
to the
duplicitous Madam
of
Life and
Fate
A poem