In halls of power where dreams are forged,
Where night and day the machine roars,
We craft a future bold and strong,
With every stroke, with every chore.

California's not just golden land,
It's state of mind that makes us rise.
We don't look back on what we've lost,
But forward to what can still surprise.

Machines hum loud as night descends,
Their lights reflecting dreams afar.
Here the digital age expands,
Where data streams and code do spar.

Not in some dusty, stagnant past,
Where dreams are left to fade away.
No, here in Silicon's bright embrace,
We build tomorrow's better day.

The future isn't written yet,
It's shaped by hands that dare to dream.
In labs and studios, in the streets,
Our stories come alive with steam.

MAGA zealots with their faded flags,
They harken back to days gone by.
But here we're sculpting what they'll see
When time has moved them far too nigh.

The world looks on as we design,
Not just tech but social change.
Inclusion, justice, equity—these are our keys,
To open doors of every range.

So let their rhetoric ring and swell,
Their tired notions of control.
For here in California's light,
We forge a future that will toll.

A future where the human heart
Is valued more than gold or coal.
Where dreams are not just whispered thoughts,
But loudly spoken, brightly told.

CALIFORNIA
- Gov. Gavin Newsom
"The future is being built here."
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