Londinium - Archive

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.