Come join me in my outrage in a city with a bus tunnel
that belongs in the world of the rich and famous
A sports stadium to be envied
We have homeless people living and dying on our streets
Am I the only one who is so hurt that my anger permeates my every
Do I alone know that beautifying our buildings while citizens are
sleeping in doorways
is like putting on make-up without washing your face-
-or putting on your suit without taking a shower?
Since a chain is only as strong as its weakest link
A city is only as rich as its poorest citizens.
We still have people dying in our streets.
How rich a home can our city be?