Street Art Rebels

Another day, another wall the city thinks it can cage me in, but I spray the truth in neon and let it bleed through, they keep putting up barriers, but my paint splashes like a protest, and I’m impatient enough to splatter it on the spot, I got knocked back by the fence again, but that’s just the city’s way of reminding me why I’m a reckless stubborn mess, the colors still sting my eyes, but they’re the only honest conversation I get in this concrete jungle, so I’ll keep making my mark, because the only thing sharper than my wit is the paint I throw at their facades. #streetart #walls 😑