Racism <br /> <br />Of my eyes two stream <br />I had read <br />Read somewhere <br />Where was that? <br />Do not know. <br /> <br />Hollywood’s classic’s nice ending made me laugh <br />But I felt pain of Dave and Philip, who is me? <br />What is race? <br />What the hell when with faith? <br />I hate it but exist. <br /> <br />Unlucky <br />I could be for having been around. <br />Seeing rich, poor in pain and others, <br />Ate their food, in kitchen I slept with the rats, guinea pigs. <br />I have walked in their shoes. <br /> <br />I cried with the film. <br />Out of eyes two streams. <br />What is race? <br />What the hell when it comes with the faith? <br />Jews-Arabs or Persians and blacks, first nations…all hated. <br /> <br />I’m tired of myself, <br />Of being, <br />Of walking on two feet, <br />Walking as a mankind, <br />I’m ashamed, I’m ashamed. <br /> <br />Read the book, <br />Watch the film: <br />Gentleman’s Agreement, <br />Then cry as I did. <br />Feel ashamed of being human.<br /><br />Nassy Fesharaki<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/racism-25/
