[Spoken Word]

This is how it ends

We lost ourselves to the violence of the riots

Now there's nothing left

I once thought I could change something

I once thought, maybe, I could make a difference

Instead, I became this monster

As cold and soulless as the ones I tried to defeat

We have to start over

It's not over

We'll come back to our city

We can rebuild it

And accept the consequences of our actions

We had justice and prosperity