I dont know you,
you don't exist..
you're the reflect of my fears,
I don't like your skin color,
your way of speaking,
you're a alien,
your dreams are not mine..
you're not able to love,
like a civilized..
I hate you because,
you have my appearance..
why are you colored?
why a gay ?
why someone else,
I can't understand..
why are you a poet ?
why a philosopher ?
a thinker ?
not a honest worker..
your difference,
like a dagger,
like a danger..
please mister other..
free me,
from the bonds of myself..