King,
Oh king of colour...
My name is Hakim Jamil
and I am 10 years old...
You`re dying to look cute in your low-rise jeans,
As you head into town, you just turned eighteen...
Mindless rich girl, I heard you calling your phone...
You don't have a clue of the true meaning of this...
How long will I endure this cruel life
wrapped with worries, hate and pride...
First thing most people do
when they...
Counting the lines on my wall,
Thinking about how life could be...
In the morning when you sleep and I'm awake,
I remember what you said to me during your break...
Thank you for being their,
even though you never did show...
Walking down the street
Faces pass me...
I am treated differently
I notice every day...
I listened to the radio
As I drove home from work...