Loyal

The city never sleeps - it hums like an engine in the red zone, where every meter of asphalt smells of risk and the habit of surviving beautifully. There is no time for laziness or philosophy here: just business, speed, noise, friends and strangers. Everything is decided quickly, without pause, because in this game, a pause is a luxury, and a mistake is the end.

Beneath the wheezing beats, you can hear fatigue disguised as bravado. Behind the phrases about loyalty and strength lies the very nerve that keeps people afloat, even when the sea is made of concrete. A world where weakness is not forgiven, but honesty is valued in its own way: to be the same, despite everything. And yes, perhaps this is the true form of pride - not to change when everything around you demands a mask.