Build our paths with everlasting concrete. Cut it all down, domesticate desirable creatures but rid us of the untamed. The color of green has lost its value and influence.
Stack concrete as high as possible to block the fatal sunrays. The ozone no longer protects its venom.
Let the fragrance of hot asphalt nurture evolution and change the world. Naturalization requires too much patience. There is a compelling need for immediate progress and return on investment At will, we continously dismantle the Earth’s crust with no apprehension.
Let the water rise
The power of greed and haste consumes the affluent. As long as there is capital gain, the imprecunious will forever endure natural disasters.
This artificial platform has become the mean and generations ahead will be left to deal with its fate.
The need to preserve our Mother is becoming insignificant, no matter how many times she deliberately howls with over flowing tears in attempt to keep the world balanced and cleansed. No one listens; our gadgets deter us from cosmic energy. Destine to be aligned to a source of no depth or virtue.
Individuality is no longer the average. The abundance of uncertainty has left us fragile.
“The cities we now have are partly based on what we saw in American movies — on the dream of big malls, airports, highways and tall buildings. Mr. Zhou said, I belong to the generation that witnessed the biggest change. We had been almost like North Korea, closed off. Suddenly we could see American movies. This became our idea of progress. The actual needs of the real city are ignored.”
For the love of a city,
We collectively risk it all.
Build it up! Build. It. uP