Blight
From a
neighborhood that now makes me a ghetto rat
Destruction
is an inevitable fact
Streets
where once trendy and sexy played
Governance
by the corrupt of the wretched is now displayed
Is this a
thermodynamic law stuck?
Vice is
the throwing of political dice
A place
where electricity and water used to run
Now fires
burn and charred buildings yearn
Above the
earth where gold was found
Taken and
spent is the destiny of empty ground
Blue
skies and warm sunshine still abound
Cold
comfort for those that live in the shells of buildings all around
Do I hate
those that caused this nefarious mess?
I look
back and it triggers sad distress
But I’m
not surprised for the world has regressed
And
rational minds have been repressed
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