I am from
Why don’t you come
I am from a world in pain
People who know of nothing but gain
I am from a world of green
But to be me, none can be seen
I am from a culture of greed
Of which I see no need
I am from where all who work to be rich are slaves
To fill the hole in their heart with the money they crave
I am from the two lands apart
The land my parents had to part
I am from a repeat of history
Yet there is still so much mystery
I am from within my soul
Looking for parts that make me whole
I am from doors left open
Place for futures to reopen
I am from a city where time is money
You might even think it is funny
I am from the city where money talks
Many people prefer to take walks
I am from a city with lots of waste
Another location for companies place
I am from one of the richest places
And all people it embraces
I am from where many people desire to come
Less and less this place doesn’t look glum
I am from hotdog stands
And music bands
I am from the things I see
My city is sits next to the sea
I am from my own intentions
Doing as I please
