Fountains line the quadrangle
Yet no water flowsThe sewage system clogged
The city's bout to blowHearts are busted and out
Just for a showEveryone's shattered
Why are we laughing though?-
Raise you head high
Fill your body
With the last rays of sunshineTread into caves
Shun away from
Those who reign aboveThey tread lightly
On the ground we once abused
We hear the flowers bloomWhy are they crying though?