The neon lights flicker and fade,
In this city's heart they're our guide.
We chase the dream like it's worth,
But every night we start to bleed.

Concrete jungles, cold embrace,
A lonely highway runs through here.
Every face a mask or a trace
Of dreams that once shone so clear.

I've seen the broken promises
And watched as hopes lay out in dust.
The cracks and flaws are just reminders,
That this city's skin is but rust.

Yet we keep on, like machines on rails,
Chasing shadows of what might be.
In our veins flows a cold thrill,
A desperate dance for humanity.

So here I stand in the neon glow,
Watching dreams fall to their knees.
But still I fight against the night,
For every heart that's yet to see.

-- RALLY
"Discipline is how we respect each other."
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