The Invisible Chains

I woke to a winter morning cold as stone

Afraid of my shadow

The invisible chains, heavier than led

I realized where it began

When men lost humanity

In the garden of life

They eat the fruit of life

Realizing the naked truth

Yet the beginning of our differences

That multiplied over time

And evolved through time

Became visible like the color of skin

Perception has become the worst deception


You, yes you,

I remember you

You told me I was a waste of semen

Yet I was born with a proud face

See I am nothing but a seed

That carries the sins of a farmer

But Now that our difference are broad

Life has become too shot

You and I are still stuck in traffic

Walking to the Promised Land

On our way back to reality

 

Shadows and dust

It has been the same in the past

What you have just read

Is a little of what my heart has bleed

Drenching the page with my last platelets

And die to live another day..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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