The Mother City

The Mother City in which her children,
Roam free.
Unloved and uncared for.
Living life as they please.
Robbing and raping the land, and its people.

The “Mother” City in which her children die,
Lying helpless;
In cold, empty streets.

The “Mother” City,
In which children feel…
No love and care.
No gentle warmth of a mothers touch,
Waking screaming in despair.

The “Mother” City,
That lets her children die,
Is the place I live in.

The “Mother” City,
The greatest place of sin.

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