Nowadays, basically any day today
people appear like ghosts next to you
So do you…
A compact way of living
so distant and isolated
No one seems to care
Everybody fakes smiles
Polarized and dehydrated
in the city’s blocks
Common people with common lives
common partners and common fights
Are reliving a plethora of repetitive patterns
Who’s gonna make the change?
Me, you, they?
Give it a try…
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