Untamed in Shadows

Hamza walks where the shadows lay. His smile a

shield for the break of day. People see a man

just plain, just calm. But a storm brews deep in his

heart, a storm. Oh, the weight of

eyes, the chains of disguise. They pull, they tug,

they twist his skies. But in the night he's all

a crowd's. Untamed, a beast unchained, no guilt, no

shame. Through the games his soul finds grace. And find glory