How happy must the developers feel
when they knock down yet another Project?
Do they shed tears of joy as concrete, steel
glass and dreams crumble down? Do they reflect?
Do they feel remorse that lives will be lost
and that many more are forced to defer
or differ trajectories, at great cost
and greater danger? Does their conscience stir?
Well, I truly hope so; that is a step
toward what we might call a humanity;
we were all born with it, though many strip
away its ties to claim "normality."
I will cease to preach, I am human too;
They trashed my house. Monkey see, monkey do.
urbansonnets 