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You hid behind bureaucracy

A human shield of power and wealth

You're all the same

Cowards, leeches, slumlords

And the wheel turns

The flag you flew is burning

Nothing to fall back on

But a city that wants your blood

Your cries remain unheard

You see us

From all directions

You feel your time

Ticking away

Become the land you lorded

Abstract art you'd never understand

Fed to the pavement

Rot in hell