Poems from jamalhammond

Broken City Broken Dreams Broken Promises What does this mean? Can anyone remember? Does anyone care? The Battle is not over Our freedom is...
Movements that hypnotize   Unified beats that make you feel inside Sounds that move the listener Intricate patterns and amazing rhythm...
    I am the KID you see before you smiling I will be there to comfort you to stop you from crying But behind closed doors I have my fears...