The One

Why do you enchain my soul?

Why do you hate me?

Is it because of my color, my tone, or my shape?

Don’t you dare judge me!

 Yeah, you… I am talking to you,

who pretended to be deaf, blind,

and mute to not hear my desperate cry,

to not see my innocent blood,

to not speak against your master.

You… you my Brother.

Brother you left without return to a heaven where

 I was not invited. You left knowing that I was a prisoner

and a slave of the world;

you left knowing that no one could replace

you and that my love was unconditional.

Brother, you left to a land full of

 shadows and isolation.  

A place where only the brave and

desperate go wishing upon the colors of the rainbow.

In this place, not even tears or

unhappiness exists, only peace, love, and eternal youth.

Youth to explore and forgive, to play and

dance like the rain in a sunny day.

Brother I don’t lie; I miss your laughter and

even the ugliness of your soul.

I miss those deep and evil blue eyes

that used to teach me bad from good.

Those eyes that were able to make me say the truth

even when I did not want to, that made me cry when they were closed,

 and made me love the fact of being young.

Brother, fly and live like you never did before

and don’t ever leave me behind again with a

responsibility bigger than my shoes.

Brother, I must admit;

 I hate the fact that I am unable to hate you more than you hate me.

I hate that my hate is as powerful as the hate of God towards us humans.