We associate ideals and dreams 

with lifeless products. 

Our goals are no longer pure, 

but riddled with polluting profit 

 

The neon signs poison our vision.

Remove them from our sight 

and give us a free landscape,

not one created for corporate gain.

 

What do we hold dear anymore? 

A close look at our inner selves 

or a short glance  

at the external ephemeral?