Wrenching Paroles

I'm not preaching convention
I'm protesting this excess
Your dubious intentions
Are not for the best
Can we stop...

These towers hold no powers
Dollars can't be spent in lifeless hours
Money motivation holds no station
In the life cycles circulation
The machine age has fatal flaws
That contradict natural laws
That's why we're wrenching the works

How many more monsters do they have to make
Before they realize the gravity of their mistakes
Can we stop...

Concrete, glass, and steel
Enough is enough
Can we find a balance?
Or is it too late?