Urban Chaos Rebellion

Shredded the ceiling paint with a spray can, felt the rebellion seep into my veins, and laughed at the bureaucrats who think they own the sky. I’m dancing with the shadow of a broken clock, chasing a sunrise that refuses to be framed. Every second feels like a challenge, and I refuse to step aside for fear. The city hums a discordant lullaby while my heart drums a manifesto. If you’re watching, step into the chaos, or stay in your safe corner. #Revolt #FearDance