Yes, I do
Do I know you my brother?
My sister? Yes, I do.
I’m aware of your skin color
A straw of what you’ve been through
As I see you from far
I collect your distant halo
I record within, below, above par
And decide what it is you do
Then in all teleport stations
I discover the real you
You’re human of many nations
And one nation is us two
Yet why do you and I decide
What joins and divides?
I’m your brother of tides
Why sail joy into cries?
When I know you suffer
Something hurts me too
That’s what it’s like to be a brother
That’s what humans are supposed to do
You think I discriminate
How have you been raised?
Who slipped you love and hate?
Then told you all are worth praise?
I can’t know you well, I perceive
That I can tell who you are
Beyond false layers meant to deceive
We’re all humans under the same star