Jungle Zone Poem by Orbiam Simon

Unity and Harmon
I've been breathing in cold like ice
Hoping to meet up with the nature
Living without a dispute and torture
While the striving race speeds up
But in this zone where I find myself
Limping around the honey well
Longing to have a taste
But none has ever wet even the ground

Rather the particles of sugar i hope on
Has been conspired taken off my hands
And again I've been threatening of reaping
My heart and breathe
Just in sigh I took a walk away and vanished
Vengeance are of the great powers.