Why do you hate me?
Is it my color, my sex, my faith, my worth or any other difference?
Do you need to hate?
Do you hate me because I believe the world is round?
That it revolves around the sun?
That dinosaurs existed?
Do you detest me because I think
That global warming is true?
That we are overpopulating the planet?
That religion is a good thing,
But should be personal and outlawed from the government.?
That if military spending
Was used in fighting diseases
All of them should be history?
That public servants,
From ushers to presidents
Should be liable for wrongdoings?
No unaccountability for anybody!
Do you despise me for being different?
For believing in science?
In Darwin?
In Einstein?
In the Big Bang?
Do you loathe me because I love
Baroque music, and jazz and tango and Beatles and many others
And dislike the ones you like?
Do you abhor me because
My religion is other
My language is different
My eyes are of another color
The color and texture of my hair is different?
My skin is darker or lighter?
Do you hate love, or
Do you love hate?
Think well about why the hate, because
We all come to be in the same way
We all hurt when in Pain
All of us shed salty tears
We will all be gone sometime,
And in the end,
We all bleed in red.
Guillermo Conde
Ruvigliana, 2021
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Author:
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- Published: July 12th, 2021 06:37
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
You are a little bit of an enigma. I don’t know to whom you address this piece, but it certainly wasn’t me!
As far as I can ascertain, you live in Switzerland. Not a reasonably tolerant place ?
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