A city of tombstones where nothing good survives, where every person's fucking dead inside. They waste this and build their walls and expect you to walk around like nothing's wrong. This won't be my cross, not when i know there's men and women out there working to change a culture they don't recognize. They're never scared to make this contribution everyday. We defend to give back to what saved our lives. I'd only ever been told i was wrong, that i was wasting my time, that there's no future in any of this no matter how hard we try. So we'll keep building thanklessly while you keep wondering why. This gave me everything so i'm not going to watch it die. Shut us out of your clubs and we'll build our own. Give us what no one wants, we'll make that our home. Let those in the margins see they're not alone. What we've built is a world you will never know, you will never own.