We were once here
I was here
These streets were once filled with people -
My people
We weren't all one race or one class but
We were all the same
We knew the pain that most could not endure
We knew this world in it's most cruelest form
I was here
I walked here
I slept here
I lived here
I wasn't always happy but nobody really is
I am not ashamed for this was once my home
I was here
I do not wish to give up yet I feel that I must
To bring forth a new beginning yet -
I fear
I fear that our laughter will slowly fade
That our tears will soon go to waste and
That we will all be forgotten but -
I was here
Listen!
Listen to my silent resistance
My desire to leave sometihing behind
A proof that I was alive
Prove to me
That we were never a burden to our dear city
Prove to me
That these crusted walls, these worn out streets and these torn down floors
meant more to you as it did to me
Don't deny me -
Don't demolish me -
I was here'
This is what I had once called home
This will always be a part of me and I will always be a part of this
Like the sun in the sky
These once crowded paths, these once creaking halls, and these once coarse laughter
we all shared
Will remain in my heart
You were here
But you were blinded to its very essence of its sour smell
It's rusty rails and its peeling paint
You couldn't see the happiness -
The wisdom that filled our ambitions to dream
These capturing scenes of joyful sorrows
Helped us want to achieve
And yet - this will be another chapter lost in history
But remember
We were here
These streets were once filled with people -
My people
We weren't all one race or one class but
We were all the same
We knew the pain that most could not endure
We knew this world in it's most cruelest form
I was here
I walked here
I slept here
I lived here
I wasn't always happy but nobody really is
I am not ashamed for this was once my home
I was here
I do not wish to give up yet I feel that I must
To bring forth a new beginning yet -
I fear
I fear that our laughter will slowly fade
That our tears will soon go to waste and
That we will all be forgotten but -
I was here
Listen!
Listen to my silent resistance
My desire to leave sometihing behind
A proof that I was alive
Prove to me
That we were never a burden to our dear city
Prove to me
That these crusted walls, these worn out streets and these torn down floors
meant more to you as it did to me
Don't deny me -
Don't demolish me -
I was here'
This is what I had once called home
This will always be a part of me and I will always be a part of this
Like the sun in the sky
These once crowded paths, these once creaking halls, and these once coarse laughter
we all shared
Will remain in my heart
You were here
But you were blinded to its very essence of its sour smell
It's rusty rails and its peeling paint
You couldn't see the happiness -
The wisdom that filled our ambitions to dream
These capturing scenes of joyful sorrows
Helped us want to achieve
And yet - this will be another chapter lost in history
But remember
We were here
♠ ♠ ♠
A poem about the destruction of the last building of Cabrini Green, Chicago.