Today is the day,
When all things change,
They straighten and prosper,
Somehow rearrange.
When we play in this city,
We somehow grow,
We learn from the how's,
But we still never know.
We may iron the kinks,
But our names will remain,
A brush in the fire,
An ash in the flame.
To bring light to this darkness,
And dark to this light,
You may struggle and dissolve,
But don't you EVER give up the fight!
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