The sound of the whip echoing across our collective Back! 
Back Beats
We internalize then project in the shadows on side streets
The vein in our sidewalk
Pumping toxins through our system to make us slow talk
That tiny imperfection in our reflection,
Under pressure magnifies the deception
The pipeline design is epidemic
The foundation Rock solid,
The rise, meteoric
What it did to our code...
Goes beyond Historic
We the people have to seal it
Fill the void with something more than Sealant
Only then, will the surface be smooth
Only then, will we replace the crack,
With the Groove