Where people worship money
They sacrifice love and trust
And sometimes, humanity
We live in a heartless city
We live in a machine civilization
and become numbers in statistic
We make human which are not
And love them more than to those
we're supposed to love
We live without mercy
And a lost dream people no longer see
But maybe, somewhere in the corner
Some still hold on to it
Dear God, we live in jeopardy
We live in dyeing society
Our soul have long gone with the trees
And now we trapped in a greenless marble
Broken for things we could never undo
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