In the city lights where dreams unfold,
Chasing shadows of wealth untold.
The clock ticks fast, yet hearts grow cold,
In capitalismâs relentless hold.
Skyscrapers rise, ambitions soar,
Yet silence lingers on every floor.
In the pursuit of more and more,
We lose the essence we adore.
The market’s hum, a constant song,
Where values fade, and lines prolong.
In endless cycles, right or wrong,
The powerful thrive, the weak belong.
Yet in the midst of gold and steel,
A whisper calls for hearts to heal.
To find in life whatâs truly real,
Beyond the chains, beyond the deal.