the city is up till dawn , pleasure-seeking masses crowding the streets. a summer day passed and there was just a hint of it left the night dripped into the swollen eyes, swollen from dust. we leave the day by day routine in its place and make sure it will be enough for all. everything shall be as it was yesterday or even better. i don't know where it could be even better. every day should be a special day. come on, give me my daily chance and i will jump the opportunity. even the weather is on our side. the city on the seven hills is on its way till the morning has broken. my life is like an active volcano. i don`t give a shit as i am very happy the morning crowd lowers the mood of the hallucinating people. there's nothing you can do when the city awakens ready for work. everybody looks the same, like brothers or twins, waiting for the weekend. in this city there are so many corners where you can hide from the crowds of idiots. but today, i don't want to hide so i hit the streets.