The rich have built a fortress around the city complete with all the
"necessities" of life + now they never have to leave (aside from
That yearly vacation to florida) never have to see the home-
Less on their streets the vagrants under their feet or
Spraypaint on a wall sterile fortress of mansions
+ malls, gold-plated bars seal them in + keep us out
But the heat from a million empty mouths + the left without
Is setting it all aflame