18
I’m only 18 years old
I am afraid that all that matters of me is money
And that my name will disappear with everyone else
But I’m only 18
And already know that I may not be worth much
So don’t be surprised that I sometimes overreact
Or give up
I am 18 years old
And I don’t care anymore, I am done proving myself
I will not give my soul for money
Even if that trap has been set, be a different person
Who can see the difference between black and white
Be ready to fight, and seek freedom
But you are only 18 years old
