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...