Traffic echoes of civil tongue.
Heard and found but not begun.
Lost, alone absorbed by grey
Filth and dirt of the london way.
Stop, start wait once more
Pushed again towards a closing door.
Beggars richer than the colony.
Proven and woven in history.
Govern and grope the gallows rope.
Begin to sin with Sherlock's cloak
Lights glare and flash 7 days
No day of rest in the smog & Haze
Traffic echoes of civil tongue.
Heard and found but not begun.
Lost, alone absorbed by grey
Filth and dirt of the london way.