When the still of the night is pierced by silent screams, enveloped in the anguish of regret, drowning in an ocean of mediocrity; urban vultures hover overhead, circling in the carnivorous sky, satisfying their hunger pangs; devouring uncaged prisoners, hungry for a swift release. #night #silentscream #urban #prisoners #vultures #hunger #mediocrity#carnivorous #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba
