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Hi, my name is Pipera,
I'm a highly occupied area of a capital;
I was born in a new era
And now I ended up being super full.
Each day I'm suffocated by cars and people and noise
And at night I get quite lonely, when everybody goes,
I'm just a temporary home for all sorts of employees.
But I'm quite rich, I own so many buildings,
And they're building more and more,
That I don't even remember how it was before...

My name is Pipera, nice to meet you,
One way or another, you end up here at some point;
You'll hate my traffic, even my air and smell,
The amount of time you spend in my queues
And one day you'll dump me, too, but, oh well...
I get quite sad and angry at times, too,
I miss my trees, more fresh air, I'd like more fun prospects,
I'm tired of all these industrial projects!
I'd have it my way, but my ways are always crowded...
But, hey, nice to meet you, can you see my soul is shredded?