Archive - Londinium

Energy from every pore Make what you will Are you with or without The force cannot be blamed Just the hunger or greed Supplying the ugly drive Dirty water no profit to supply That round travelled far too long In every direction you turn touch fire and you burn Earn self recognition over all the preoccupying nonsense I plead my inner sense savour this aroma of a new experience High intelligence bound for the underground we burrow deep down I originate like the word individual visual visionary I vary And all others see my eye view so multiply through the big bad city With a human emotion running wild not fit for the child of all ages Accelerate speed of life moving closer to the centre enter at ya own If ya will still the hustling bustling busy bee hive is alive And kicking I'm picking the moment I gotta get away from this Monotonous call the capital 'L' loving every minute that I'm in it.