Am I, My Brother's Keeper

Whoe, beyond the great blue sky, lies a distance galaxy that grotesquely form the canvas of a Omnipotent mind. "Am I, my brother's Keeper, one has asked? must I deal with hatred as my task?' Racism's - there, don't dare be dismayed. One should have compassion on this live-lone-day. Beneath the skin we're all the same. For blood is red, yes that much I knew. I know that my brother is red, black, and white. What I do-not-know is which one is you; For black on black crime and white on white time, "all brings about hatred, dying for a dime". More bombs are built, and so are more jail's, more wars are fought, the pain is getting deeper. Soon there be noone to be "My Brother's Keeper".