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Cultural Demise |
There were fins and shiny chrome Music blared from radios Folks were polite and spoke with thought Men would tip their hats To ladies as they passed Every merchant and resident Knew the cop on the beat And the cop knew them Kids would ride bikes Play baseball and basketball With dreams of fame The wars were over And there was work for everyone That clock was punched And families were in style Fathers and mothers lived as one And children paid them mind Engineers and doctors would emerge From those classes taught Homes neatly kept Hedges trimmed and lawns mowed What has happened here To this city of steel and glass Ignored and abandoned To become a blight to humanity Where once there was Pride in ones work Now is derelict and defunct Where mothers used to sit on stoops With children at hand Are now murdered for imagined slights The streets now are war zones Gunned down for those drugs That fill those pipes No more care for those around It is ignorance that now abounds No more respect unless at the end of a gun I cry for you, that once shining city Of steel and glass Word Count 200 |