We were born to be hanged by scary, callous decisions. Barbed-wired and shut down just to fit in the lines. Systemized to forget how the real beauty of life ended. Where a man puts a tag on men and shouts for sale!
We are for sale! (As he shouts). We are for sale! (As we kowtow), for a sale!
This city is bleeding amongst the others. Way ahead of its death - long fucking gone to your hell.