There are so many things that happen in the city

So many people who would like to be shown pity

During the day, they push carts and search for cans in a dumpster

But at night people look at them and think that they are some evil type of monster

There's so much work to be done in a brightly lit town with many opportunities

But who is actually going to take the time out to see what it takes to have a little bit of unity

Schools aren't as full, jobs are in high demand, and jail cells are over capacitated

One could only stop and think that this city is full of hatred

Many don't talk about the city that has been forgotten

Because of the evil and the lessons that it has taught them

But deep down, through all the misery and pain

There's always going to be the forgotten city that wishes to only not be remembered in vain