In the heart of the city, where buildings reach the sky,
Bright colors on the walls, catch every passerby.
The graffiti speaks a language, bold and unafraid,
A rebellion against the norm, in every shape and shade.
The streets become a canvas, for artists to express,
Their voices loud and clear, amidst the urban mess.
Each stroke of spray-paint, holds a story to tell,
In this concrete jungle, where rebellion dwells.
Tagging walls and alleys, with messages untamed,
Graffiti stands as a symbol, of the voices unclaimed.
It challenges the status quo, with every line and hue,
A radical declaration, for the world to view.
The city’s composition, now transformed and alive,
With graffiti as its heartbeat, keeping the spirit thrive.
Rebellious strokes and colors, breaking free from the norm,
A revolution in art, against the concrete swarm.