Alex Kenneh (02/10/1992 / Philadelphia)
Enchanted Once Again
Growing up children lose their innocence. People lose their lives over nonsense. Politicians need to smarten up use commonsense. Everything takes time let us use some patience.
We all need someone to look up to; still waiting to shake hands with my hero. But his influence still reaches my ears loud and clear. My hero is sort of preacher, who articulates his verses to accommodate my situation.
Freedom of the mind, behind my dreams is a rebel aiming for a revolution. The sun doesn't always shine, but I'm going to, til infinity comes.
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