Black

Sometimes I wonder who you are,
I don't think I ever knew who you were
Another boy not yet a decent man
someone people don't understand.

They all said you wouldn't get far
I don't think they ever knew who you were
Forging broken hearts and mending broken hands
Someone people don't understand

A pale face now painted white
Giving up on non believers
Sewing together a fragile life
Made up of constant fever

This is a revelation of a boy