The pink collared shirt grasps onto the skin of a colored boy

A dollar bill owns his forehead, to be seen to the world

Bent around his forehead like a headband

The sweat slowly flows down his face

Running away from his body.

The bricked ground is going strong

Even though its tired of being walked over

Is it a trustable guide? Where will it lead him?

The nude colored wall holds Gary Brown and Feelings on it

Supporting all art and bodies that lean up on it.

Someone holds a box while sporting a groovy shirt

A shirt that looks ready for a night out on the town.

Eyes are as dark as the night with no stars

A red veins bang across to his pupil

His mysterious undisguised eyes cry for help