Power
Build me a city on broken dreams
Use the concrete of weaponry and the filling of blood
Trace rivers and shores with the tears of a thousand lost sailors
Build crosswalks at the intersection of emptiness
Place traffic lights to guide motorized souls
Build bridges to nowhere
And walls around collective thought
Carbon capture technology to prevent idea exhaust
From the factori...
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