Irretrievable and angst arisen, a sinning city valiantly attempts to hold its own gaze. As a disguised and disgruntled soirĂ©e proceeds between these spectacular people and the bogus also-ran – sophisticated soldiers which meet with the hypnotic rubbernecking of fathomless passers-by, oh my! Hardened and mineralised to within an inch of their minced minds. Yes, indeed they do discordantly drip dressed in darkly cases of unsensed depression – these chosen moments of tuned turmoil turned poisonously toward the nature of an injured needle, by all mean manners of nocturnal and nightly divide and slumberous disassociation. Yes, indeed this will have been its umpteenth accommodation of a homeless body of broken bone… it bleeds like rivers of perilous Red.