Oh, City,
Give up your lure,
show your underbelly,
the grime, the depravity.

Confess, You have our good
at your heart and sorry that we
leave our hearth and
you aren't a seller
but a maker of dreams.

Tell your seekers that you
are better served with more
civic sense and selflessness.
You will be what we make you to be.

- Random Reflector