No one sees,The shadows loom.Down the mountains, Sky of blue.All is buried beneath the fall, Pain and regret slipping down the wall.The rich look down from towers high, At the poor who can't get by.Unfair rules suppress the short, With heavy chains and a wall.But in the dark, something grew, Something stronger amidst the blue.One day this will rise, And keep the town up at night.We’ll wait for this day to come, And grow this "something" every sun.