Sunset during revolution

The sunset from my window is ever changing. Soon the monstrosities on the horizon will be finished.  They won't be so transparent and interesting to look at, skeleton copies of themselves, but a gigantic cubes of concrete towering above the skyline. 

Am I bad to wish that they should stay like this forever? Unfinished temples of human's greed.

Outside the people are roaring on the streets, unhappy about their lives, dignity and uncertain about their future, our nations future. Some of them knowing, others pacifists that stand-by and watch with empty stare.

The sunsets during revolution are more colourful, aren't they?

photo:me