Metallic Palette

I taste the metal skyline. I feel the wind breathe across my face I fall Honk, honk, honk The car alarm screams at me from afar Bleeding lights streak across my eyes Hey what's the matter with you? I am fine I think Bedazzled by reflections in sheets of glass Is that the sky? I wonder bemused I fly down and up simultaneously Finally I've caught the wind On steel wings I rise!