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[paul pavlovich]
nothing more insightful, than urban decay
the natural state of people, such a gruesome display
the rivers are their sewers, with skyscr_per trees
paper shrouds the ground like seasonal leaves

the city is a germ, determined to rise
encompassing horizons, obliterating lives
alleyways of refuse, and families of rats
businessmen in day suits, nocturnal epitaphs

structure of a stain
humans live that way
blood of the earth is slowly drained
flooding this place with misery

night and day divided by the lies we are told
the dealers wait intently for the night to unfold
depression in the air, the air it permeates
depression is the artist, with gloom it creates

children on the corner, rejection’s bitter kiss
make the sky seem darker, darker than it is
the homeless man shuffles, to avoid the light
he’s morbidly content, since he lost his mind

structure of a stain
humans live that way
blood of the earth is slowly drained
flooding this place with misery

[sam williams iii]
ah
this isn’t how it was
you must believe me
it’s nothing like it was
how it used to be

i’ve lived here all my life
the air used to be clean
when i was still young
when the grass was still green, go!

my city is a serpent
my city is my cage
my city is a village
that’s used up and depraved
my city is a serpent
my city is my cage
my city is a village
that’s used up and depraved

the roads here then were narrow
and the cars were few
then the vultures took hold
when this place was still new

they built their little houses
they built on every inch
the people came like maggots
and left just as quick, go!

my city is a k!ller
my city is my home
my city is a graveyard
this city where i’m from
my city is a k!ller
my city is my home
my city is a graveyard
this city where i’m from

[paul pavlovich]
the days of hope extinct in this pitiful town
the air is more dense than the concrete ground
degenerates lumber through a fog they made
in this place where the future is dead

[sam williams iii]
1, 2, 3, go, go!

[paul pavlovich]
structure of a stain
humans live that way
blood of the earth is slowly drained
flooding this place with misery
[sam williams iii]
the soul of this place is washed away
the soul of this place is washed away
the soul of this place is washed away
the soul of this place is washed away
[paul pavlovich]
this city is a serpent
this city is a cage
this city is a serpent
this city is a grave

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