Concrete Jungle Dreams

City symphony, bricks hum a tune,

Neon signs flicker, dance with the moon.

Graffiti scriptures, prophets of doom,

Corner store wisdom, flowers that bloom.

Concrete jungle, dreams in the cracks,

Hustle on repeat, no time to relax.

Skyline shadows, history stacks,

Keep moving forward, no turning back.

Smoke trails spiral, prayers to the air,

Cabs honk sermons, nobody cares.

Dollar bill gospel, the preacher's snare,

Streetlights blinking, truth laid bare.

Under the glow, where the lost find their way,

Every heartbeat echoes, night turns to day.

Rhythm of survival, the city's ballet,

Chasing tomorrow, but caught in today.

Subway confessions, steel drum choir,

Heat from the grates, winter's fire.

Broken glass jewels, grit and desire,

Ladders to nowhere, climbing higher.

Concrete jungle, dreams in the cracks,

Hustle on repeat, no time to relax.

Skyline shadows, history stacks,

Keep moving forward, no turning back.