In the heart of bustling cities,
Where dreams and despair collide,
Voices rise like whispers of change,
Echoing through the concrete tide.

The hands that build, the hearts that break,
In shadows of towering might,
Seek justice in forgotten corners,
Yearning for the dawn of light.

Children play in fractured streets,
Their laughter masking silent cries,
A world where hope and hardship meet,
Beneath indifferent, watching skies.

Yet within the struggle, seeds are sown,
Of unity and strength untold,
Together we rise, with voices bold,
For a future where all are whole.