I scream at open windows

Broken windows theory

I put stickers out like crazy

I drive down the local rent like this

I can‘t afford a gunshot

In my neighborly vicinity

A wicked wind doth blow

Where the gentrified are dead inside

And only locals know

how the real estate is killing us

enriching all the few

with costs of living going up

for me and her and you

and they’ll offer the solutions

that will never fix the problem

to insist on more investment plans

ignoring private property

will surely not be broad enough

to help us sleep in silence

but if I can get no sleep at night

I scream at open windows

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