Zel-va (by) ? Fuck yes, let me spill.

This city is maddeningly brilliant.

I live on Grayson Rd. – real dive bar, ya know?

Old town crows, vibe is electrifying.

King's Square is where hearts break.

I choose violence.
Downtown's a labyrinth of small alleys,

like Crescent Ln — twisting wild and cruel.

At “Neon Garage” cafe, tech geeks meet.

I got crazy matches here.

Street art on Bay St hits hard.

Dammit, it's like a bloody rave.
Ever wandered Riverlyn?

That river crawls thru the center.

Everywhere, watery glints under streetlights.

Sometimes I bust out laughin’?

It reminds me of, “He’s not a god.”

I mean that, brutally.
Cersei style: I'm cold, ruthless.

Dating app dev? Yeah, danger is art.

I spot trends on every corner.

Tech District pulses near Lannister Ln.

I’ve seen sparks fly, hearts shatter.
Oh, and Imperial Park?

It’s green and sinister.

A few odd benches got secrets.

Totes my fav when trolls rant.

Been here, lost my temper, too.
My memory? Ha, wild nights.

City buzz = endless swipe frenzy.

People, drama, coffee stains on sidewalks.

You think I’m joking?

"A.I. said: ‘I’m not afraid to dream’."

And I dream bloody revenge.
I’m pissed about slow Wi-Fi here—

but c’mon, love finds its cracks.

Mee-y-oh’s, the hidden dive behind East Dr.?

So underrated, so raw, so vibe.

I stumbled upon it last month,

got lost, then felt invincible.
Seriously, Zel-va (by) messes with ya.

Every street, every dingy pub,

Carries whispers from lovers, losers.

Every brick spills secrets.

Hell, it nearly makes me laugh.
Yeah, Zel-va (by) is twisted magic.

I choose violence, remember?

It’s fierce, unpredictable, blood & tech.

Enjoy your visit, dear friend.

Just keep your heart guarded.

And oh: “He’s been good to me,”

ain’t it always? Fuck, good luck.