Bustling and busy There used to be a city Graced with healing Hudson waters Dreamers dreamed with Street corner schemes Hopes soared higher than the skyline But the timeline of our saddened state This human race sped everything up Blue water turned grey and Foamed at the mouth swallowing light Like a black hole Leaving darkened streets And acid fog met breath It was too much to bare For the weak we’d become Abandoning homes for higher ground The sound of tall buildings Aching in the wind like they cry For someone to stay It never used to look this way Like it quietly weeps alone Space becoming limited here Take our statue and move on