Watching the city you love grow to shambles,
Or saying goodbye to all of it?
I want to fall in love with where I live again,
to feel what it was like to be a child.
This city here will be the keepsake
of another child's memory,
But to me it will be a painstaking scar.
I dont want to watch
my castle crumble away.
It will ruin someone else's keepsake.
I will only ruin it.
So I should leave it in its admirable state,
Kissing it goodbye with a tear in my eye.
So much pain to leave here.
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