city of angels

 

There was truth 
There was consequence 
Against you, weep defense 
Then there's me, I'm seventeen 
Looking for a fight 

All my life 
I was never there 
Just a ghost 
Running scared 
Here our dreams are made 
The one 

Lost in the city of angels 
Died in the comfort of strangers, I... 
Found myself in the fire burned hills 
In the land of a billion lights 

Bought my fate straight from hell 
A second sighy is paid of wealth 
For a mother 
A brother 
And me 

The silver of the lake at night 
The hills of Hollywood on fire 
A boulevard of hope and dreams 
Streets made of desite

 

camera: nikon d90

site: roda de bara

photographer: Anna Ramells