By Borna Kekić, Zagreb,Hrvatska
That night when the shadows don’t play
And when the water who knows how breaks the rocks
And when everything that was once important no longer is
And when some rough hands wake you up from your sleep
That night when the angels come for me
To put me back in white diapers again
And when you sit on another’s lap with untied hair
I won’t do anything against you even then
I won’t, no matter what…
Borna Kekić
He was born in Zagreb, graduated from high school of economics.
He started playing music as a boy in the Zagreb Children’s Choir. He started playing rap music in the 7th grade of elementary school and it remains with him to this day, and he has gone through various forms of playing this type of music. He writes his own texts, creates his own music, and in the high school of economics, in the field of marketing and entrepreneurship, he was encouraged to take up additional activities, so that, in addition to being in the studio, he is currently also recording videos. He got to know poets through music and that encouraged him to express his feelings in this way as well.
