
Constant confusion,
You can't see stars,
And you don't know where you are,
In the nature it destroys,
There's a constant noise,
Hustle and bustle,
You're in the steel Jungle,
Tigers run on fuel,
And there are no rules,
Snakes made from neon,
I can't forget that you're gone,
And I'm alone,
I'm significantly prone,
To the dangers of the steel jungle.

I live in a street jungle, sometimes I love it, somtimes I hate it. Keep it up!
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