A Portrayal of Our Colorful Divisions

Our senses portray elements in shaped concepts

molded into our reality

grasping structured avatars inside our mind,

on a stardust journey

where all living should have equal rights

it's not that straightforward and simple

grasping our modernity and

embedded pathways,

we shaped inside nationality,

marked for origin as if we had control where we born,

pointed for physical appearances as if humans produced in a genome factory,

painted in color profile, as if true humans come in a specific hue,

cursed around for worshiping God or Gods or none,

blamed for sexual orientations, as if only straight is normal,

the world is vivid and vibrant

in our thriving senses

efforts and mortal divinity,

the more divisions we put in front of our pathway,

the more we value straightness in sexuality rather than

welcoming diversity,

the world seems to lose a bit of color

gradually.