About The Human Race, A Standpoint Poem by Ency Bearis

I

What is this human race about to unfold?
My friend in his mind and he asked me
I have a little clue maybe in logical way
Do I tell him, what I learned and was told?

I may say, it has controversial reasons
There is the genotype
Or by the phenotype
To those kind of concepts variations

I may say, perhaps its God creation
Or perhaps God uniform to the person
Or maybe God thinks of chromatic
To see if people are psychedelic

What may come to the theory
I may come to diversity
To explore more, this human race
It may ends up to disgrace

II

My friend said, We are hidden so deep
To unveil this mystery within
What is this cloak of deception
Lost to diversity
To no one knows
Why there are different colors of skin?

To the generations and histories
Mankind itself are divided with opinions
Neatly fixed in the box
In the shadow, unveiled

I was caught and feel gaga
To his inquisitive thoughts, sentiments
Why there are black, white, brown
yellow, red or red neck persons
Somewhat the colors of this world

Maybe its just the perception of the eyes
I can say, I am with color blindness
So I have no bias to conclude
In fact within the person are the same color

The blood and hearts are the same
The brain is the same
Blood and heart are red
Brain is a matter in gray
What difference anyways?

Perhaps it depends on the brain to analyze
Perhaps it depends on their soul and heart
To be or not to be with golden heart

All person are created and born equal
No yellow, white, red, brown or black
Maybe its just the color of the flag?