Concrete Forests

Searching for future

Walking through the forests

Dark the paths

Unknown the way ahead

Crossed the snake pit

Pained by snake bites

Dying out of hope

Nature had medicine for me

Chased by lions

Ran in fear

Was able to survive

A deer leveled the lions' hunger pangs

Reached the concrete forests

Bright were the lights

Clearer were the paths

Destiny felt it was in the hands

Lions shake hand with the fat bellies

Snakes smile here hiding its poison

Nature had no medicine to save itself

What is left for me, walking back to forests hoping to be lion's food