Lost in an urban jungle...
Cannot see the gates to their soul
-to those metallic animals roaming
towards a fictitious destination...
A seagull disoriented
by skyscrapers' blue reflections
The ocean breeze is calling
The upwards is the only escape
Wings heavy with heat and smog
Slap Fate with willpower – mine
I will have to play the "Jungle Game" for now
So they won't steal my take off...