Genesis II

I was born from a stars
mosaic,
from a merging hypnotize anguish.
Tiller of a martyr period,
affiliation of truth and lie.
I saw people passing away,
metamorphosis
of a mystic change.

I attempted to smile to life

without compel myself,
but my smile frozen
my sight.
I wasn't a rope walker

and I did not love failure.

Defeat

was just a stage of inner pain .
And, I did not want to be a slave.
I revolted and asked justice:
- I want to die like I lived,
a hybrid of a crippled society,

from I came out not unvanquished,

because

I forgot how to exist in their world
and I lived up
in mine.