A city of confusion and illusion
Where temptations are matters of emergency
Efforts of looking good are more of confrontation
Where Confidence becomes self righteous
In essence today is tomorrow

Were Perfect prefects impossible?
Antagonist of submissive classic city
With its lights of grief to attract and to harmonize thee
Is rather not appealing not to go
Is more of a reason one could dine and wine with?
Center of Calvary oh my GOD altar of beauty
With its levity of endurance and unique lingos
And that harmful welcoming smile of density
Where cloths and makeup emerge as one
City where you and me just click
City with looming possibilities
City so nice to mesmerize
were privilege is a source of attraction
Where laughter and happiness is a need
Where fairness seems possible