My Crazy City

Every time I walk the streets of this crazy city
I feel its lacks honesty and integrity

People throwing plastic bags here and there
Spoiling the city beyond repair

Why I seems to be there favorite quote
Ignorance is exhibited whether its throwing papers in the dustbin or our right to vote

Heading towards our own extinction
On our path to self destruction

I see people lonely in the crowd
I see people thirsty amidst rain and cloud

This city was not meant for instances of annoyance
The credit goes to our own ignorance

We are building so many walls so we are bound to be suffocated
Even the kids of this town are exhausted

The parks are quiet and empty
The streets are noisy and the vehicles are plenty

The creator must be laughing at his own mistake
Does reality exist in the city or is everything fake

Its not long when a breeze in this town will be a miracle
Are we prepared for this debacle

As I think of more rhyming words I see an 8 year old kid putting the plastic bags in a bin

It gives me the hope that all is not lost and we can still win

We can still own the city
We can still appreciate its diversity


A city which will not require the certificate of organizing events to build its visibility
A city which will guarantee its residents participation and equality

I hope the next time I walk the streets of this crazy city
I could see some honesty and Integrity